The college semester has begun. I'm teaching a couple of early morning classes. This morning, I went in about an hour early to post some materials I'm using in one class.
There are a number of ways I can ride to work. This morning, I decided to wend my way through an industrial area of Long Island City.
Now that I think of it, using "wend" and "industrial" in the same sentence seems almost contradictory. But at the time I rode--about 6:30--there's almost no traffic. It seems almost bucolic, in a weird sort of way.
And the light is not to be missed:
I wish I'd brought my camera: I caught this image, such as it is, on my cell phone. At least there's a glimmering of what I saw.
There are a number of ways I can ride to work. This morning, I decided to wend my way through an industrial area of Long Island City.
Now that I think of it, using "wend" and "industrial" in the same sentence seems almost contradictory. But at the time I rode--about 6:30--there's almost no traffic. It seems almost bucolic, in a weird sort of way.
And the light is not to be missed:
I wish I'd brought my camera: I caught this image, such as it is, on my cell phone. At least there's a glimmering of what I saw.
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