In the immortal words of Miles Gregory, immaculately voiced by Gwen Dickey:
Love don’t live here anymore
Just emptiness and memories
Of what we had before you went away
Found another place to stay, another home
You abandoned me
Love don’t live here anymore
Just a vacancy, babe
Love don’t live here anymore
btw, if you somehow don’t get the reference (woe unto thee), checkout this link.
Bicycle and Mercedes-Benz GLK 300.
Taken with the Camera+ app using the back camera on my iPhone 6. Very impressed with optics so far. The sign is blown-out, but I hope it doesn’t distract too much from the rest of the photograph.
Yesterday was the fifteenth day of the lunar year, and marked the end of the Spring Festival.
Like most families here, we celebrated by having tāngyuán, and watching fireworks in the evening.
For many people who had left the north capital, it was a day of return… carrying bedding in one hand, and a bag containing clothes and other belongs in the other.
Three dishes from the family lunch on 2015-02-19. No, I’m not going to describe what they are. And, well, I’m not gonna talk about how they tasted, either.
View out one of the front room windows. We’ve had some beautiful skies lately.
Yet another beautiful January day here in the North Capital.
