
Martin: scanning the crowd

Martin: contemplating life

Waiting for the El

The necessary cliche picture of train tracks.

Some backs of heads I photographed for fun while messing with focus and aperture.



The bearded man you can barely see on stage would open for each band with an awful and nonsensical poem that was intended to be amusing. It was the first couple of times, then it was just wierd.

An interesting phenomenon. As can be expected, the lines for food and drink were really long. There were also booths set up so sponsors could advertise and some political groups could attempt to recruit. One of these was a giant XBox mobile. I never saw any more then 4 people at the Xbox mobile.


-Brandon