ne(one)piphany

My friend Mike, who no longer lives above but still maintains Satan’s Laundromat, was arrested and jailed for thirty hours after Friday night’s Critical Mass protest in Manhattan. Very worrisome, though am glad he is now out and safe…

… and which would make me glad I’m not in New York, except — surprise! — I am. Not for long, though, and truth be told, I’ve barely been anywhere at all (have been running around NYC and lower New England like a headless chicken the last three days!).

Another photoset: Liquid Light: Wedding Variations

Oh, and Ellipse, dear: don’t think New Zealand will happen afterall. It appears that airlines don’t love me at all. :(