Though I complained about the mud of Parisian pathways, there is something perfect about the bright morning sun reflecting off the pale material.
You know spring has arrived when the pink dogwoods in the neighborhood finally bloom.
Though Decaseconds isn’t about to become an auto blog, there’s something about a car in the environment for which it was practically designed (like a tiny Peugot in Paris, a Miata on a racetrack, or a manual transmission, turbocharged, German wagon in the Adirondacks) that looks just right.
This view of King Commons park in Johnson City is a place that I keep coming back to again and again.
‘Tis the season for some holiday cheer.
It may be the fall everywhere else, but here in the South it still feels like summer.
I’m amazed at what I can capture with my camera, especially given that I can’t see this with my naked eyes. Still, I wish that I didn’t have to contend with the bright lights of even a small town.
Urban campuses are folded up and compact, an array of buildings and narrow pathways between them. Quads are a sacrifice on the order of placing Central Park in the middle of Manhattan. St. Lawrence’s campus is literally thousands of acres, much of which is still fields or forests. College is a different experience for students who can go for a hike or hop in a canoe for the afternoon without leaving campus.