While I’ve never dined at that little sidewalk cafe, I’ll admit that it is both alluring and inviting. I’m not sure the second shot is the exact store front, but I do know I was in the middle of the street with the point and click camera, and what I was trying to wrangle – wholly unsuccessful – was the sky with the razor wire background, then the apparent old-school neon.
Just because I missed what I was trying to frame, that doesn’t make it unsuccessful, just means my own, internal voice will carefully explain how it’s a failure, even if it’s not.
I (heart) House (House Music). Don’t even ask, it’s gay disco. The podcast is excellent. If you like that sort of thing. I do. House, in its many aural variations.