Slowly we fall into spring

The Urban Poetry series, part 5

The seven photos in this installation of my Urban Poetry series, were all taken on the same day, almost two years ago to the day.

They were shot on an old Nikon D3. Once upon a time one of Nikon’s most high end cameras, bought for about the price of an entry level point and shoot.

Old, but still a tiny bit relevant. Somewhat like me, I guess.

Then, like now, spring was creeping up on us. The world still rather barren, but with the promise of new life. And pollen. So much pollen. (Yes, I’m allergic.)

Then, like now, a certain poetry was in the city air.