To And Fro

What’s the matter with me,
I don’t have much to say,
Daylight sneakin’ through the window
And I’m still in this all-night cafe.
Walkin’ to and fro beneath the moon
Out to where the trucks are rollin’ slow,
To sit down on this bank of sand
And watch the river flow.


– Bob Dylan, “Watching The River Flow.”

It’s been a weird week with people and dogs in the hospital. Not much happening photographically this week except for a couple of trips to buy supplies for lighting projects. The new flash should arrive this afternoon so I will be playing with that this weekend and reading the manual online at lunch time. I didn’t win (didn’t expect to) the Orbis ring flash in the Strobist Boot Camp II assignment, so I guess I’ll have to get busy and build my own instead.