An apartment building in Boston’s North End, as seen in the mirror of a parked Vespa. Let me take a moment to thank the owner of the Vespa for not freaking out because some crazy woman was leaning over his/her vehicle in a very odd manner, with a camera. I appreciate it.


2 thoughts on “Reflections

    • So many of my stories begin with something happening to a crazy lady. Many of the happenings are the fault of the crazy daughter, or crazy sister. One time, at a Harry Potter movie …

      Thanks. Pics like this are always a surprise to me. Just walking along, minding my own business, when, wait, what’s that?

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