Puddle
Life must be hard for my friends and family. They never know when I’m going to take out my camera and start snapping pictures. Mike and I were taking his sister, Kristen, and a friend, Lorna, to lunch at Singing Cricket Cafe when I stopped them so I could take pictures.
This puddle was so crystal clear and the sun was shining on it so nicely. The leaves underneath the water looked like finely oiled cherry wood. I had to stop. How could I leave it to just memory?
Nice photo, too bad the Singing Cricket will be no more after next week. It seems that Dancing Crane has kicked them out and so Sugarhouse becomes more mundane and common as the locals get displaced by the big chains.
BTW, your blog is very enjoyable. I find it very interesting seeing the place I live through someone else’s eyes.
Thanks and I’m glad to see someone from Westminnie adding flavor to our world.
Comment by John — 12/20/2005 @ 11:26 pm