The corner of 7th and Walnut


Friday evening

My friend Brandon came in town the other day on his way to Colorado—on his way I should add, to live in the mountains and be a rafting guide.

He got to see a slice of my life on Friday as I started the day frantically clicking on last minute projects, then off for a couple events where I wielded a camera.

At one point we found ourselves downtown by the theatre with musicians outside, mounted police and a lone protester urging folks to boycott Cincinnati.