January 02, 2005
Sax on the Street

Last week, a little after 12:30 a.m., I heard someone playing a sax out on the street. It sounded close, and when I looked out the window I saw the guy standing right in front of Tula's, which must have been closing for the night.

The guy was good, so I leaned against the windowsill and listened for a while, having one of those blissed out urban moments. I've had a several of those over the last month, and I haven't gotten around to sharing any of them (bad, bad blogger!). And that's when I started composing this entry in my head.

I was busy converting the picture to words and committing the words to memory when I realized I had a digital camera with a fancy night setting:

This was without a flash, just an extended exposure. Hence the blurring.