This is from the Caribbean parade; I think. Actually I am not sure what this is, but I heard music from the street on Saturday morning and I ran outside with my camera. For about 15 minutes it felt like I was back in Central America again. I am going to disregard the fact that my building property management refuses to turn the heat on, I watched my neighbour from the rooming house next door get thrown out the window a couple weeks ago, and I am constantly hearing my super and his girlfriend scream obscenities at each other; when I am able to walk outside and within feet of my apartment I can take photos like this, this or this, it somehow makes it all worthwhile. |


