Illegal

I'm away abroad in a land where public display of a lover's embrace could potentially land you in jail. Perhaps those who are offended by it are those who are in need of a hug the most. 

End of Day

What started as an overcast day with plenty of clouds and patches of rain transformed itself into a blindingly lit, spectacular sunset. Before getting there though, there were blotches of thick, heavy drizzle, ones where you don't really need an umbrella for but can be torturously accurate in where it hits your face. 

Such an irate moment passed and the sky split open to reign down a brilliant rainbow opposite an equally sensational sunset. Not as many people noticed the colored rays of light as I had hoped and I thought to myself, how many rainbows have I missed because I was too preoccupied with making sure I don't step on dog shit? 

With that in mind I shall continue to regard sunsets with heightened awareness. 

Brooklyn Rembrandt + The together of oneness.

A Finnish face if you ask me. 

Yet I couldn't help but notice the striking resemblance of light and pose of Dutch master paintings. 

Hey it's NYC Marathon day. 

Living in Brooklyn for straight over a decade, I took it for granted many important happenings that take place on a regular basis in one of the world's token Epicenter. I'm having a love/hate relationship with Here, but like any relationships I guess that's just part of the deal. 

I never paid too much attention to past marathons, but because part of the course ran through my neighborhood it was impossible to ignore. Stumbling upon the race, I did some low effort research on the stats and was staggered by outstanding numbers.

People of the city showed support with invigorating cheers to the 50k+ runners as complete strangers. I felt a sense of encouragement, like as if humanity wasn't actually hopelessly doomed. 

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Life as a Reflection

I like this picture a lot. Before I turned it around I thought, what a pretty.  
But once it was flipped the majesty revealed itself. It was from the same picture but just that simple perspective shift turned it into something completely mad. 

I was moved. 

What if there was a filter for nostalgia, where a certain place of photographical interest is instantly administered with a layer of sentimentality. 
Or sunglasses that made everything you see look like an impressionist painting. 
Or Blockchain contact lens. 

That's Fraser, Colorado somewhere with healthy ankles.