A new lens for my digital camera arrived yesterday, and I decided to bring the whole set up along on my daily walk. My wife was not able to join me, so I knew I could spend a little more time looking for compositions. For some reason, the childhood memory of my brother taking away my Etch-A-Sketch to write me a lovely expletive laden message (you know the one) popped into my head. A construction site is kind of like an Etch-A-Sketch, just on a grand scale. These compositions only exist for a short time. Luckily, sometimes artists are nearby to record them.
