on the way (18/365a)

i have seen this "missing house" so many times, walked by it, intending to photograph it "later" and never doing so. now that i have, i guess there's nothing left for me to do, right? except that i have stacks and tons and dozens upon hundreds of little projects and ideas that i similarly never get around to doing. i won't say it's never too late ... because sometimes, i go back to photograph something, and that thing is gone, or go back to write something down and the idea has disappeared. but do it now, when you're thinking about it.

there are so many of these in the city, this one was just especially aesthetically appealing to me.

the rest of the day was spent at a concert where theodore played in an old folks home, where felix fell asleep, and after which brian and i shared a bottle of wine. then we headed to a strange rendition of peter-and-the-wolf played entirely on an organ.

asleep.