When I got home from Art Walk and reviewed my pictures of the day, they were of the
surrounding art walk area. Maybe I got a little tired of looking at art, maybe it was the harbor breeze or (true confessions) maybe I was pretending to be a photographer.
Beautiful Pipes
A cute bungalow
The breakfast chair.
The tin man.
(a real man acting like a statue, poor thing)
Murals and Musicians

I wanted my picture taken under the little Italy sign but something happened
um . . . . or didn't happen