Still LIfe Interrupted

Okay, I had one more Saint Patrick's Day related thing.

I wanted to take this row of cans and bottles, but trying to take a still life shot on West Broadway during Saint Patrick's Day was the very definition of futility.

Someone actually came up to me asking why I was taking the photo. "You don't like that?" he said, pointing to the row.

Between that and the constant shadows of people passing by behind me, I didn't have any prayer of taking a shot. So my attempt was a wash, and I can't count it as part of the series.

City Haiku: Post-Saint Patrick's Day Edition

Andrew Square station,
steps without human feces,
best parade in years.

Glad That's Over

Done with  the Saint Patrick's Day festivities from yesterday. You can see the majority of them on my Instagram. As far as my final word on yesterday...

Here It Comes

 

It's the Saint Patrick's parade today, where people piss on the streets because no sensible establishment will let the masses in to use their toilets. So they piss on the streets. And the other 364 days out of the year, they complain how much the city smells. #yourmess

Happy St. Patrick’s Day

Started the day by purchasing y eating  a green frosted doughnut.

At 7-Eleven.

I deserve everything bad that happens to me today.

Saint Patrick's Day Almost Looked Like This!

If things hadn't warmed up, all the snow on the ground would have ruined the Southie parade.

I'm still attempting various new snow dances.