This image was captured on a chilly November motorbike ride, just as the wicked thick fog was burning off. Creamy smooth. Looking for subtleties in nature that would otherwise be overlooked during normal hurried life is a cool way to have a quick wake up. I just drove past this scene once. Then circled back around and began to study it. The sun eventually peeked through the clouds and gave this little river a magical light show.

Old shite rusting on the side of the road. A great reminder that life is short and must be met head on and fully awake. Just think, this old truck was once some dude's pride and joy. And now is a rusting, hippy relic, and my latest watercolor painting.

I was riding my bike around town with my camera, on Sunday looking for a pulse. There was none to be found. So I had a cup of coffee at a shitty Tully's store. Then the (my) pulse began. I got back on my bike, and within 3 minutes I saw these young lovers enjoying a public display. Can I take your photo? Just for fun? Yup. Sure. These Valentine cats and I were wide awake in Post Alley.