Whenever I came home from work and it's still daylight (which is not often), I just love the way the sun shines down the street, full of cars and trees lining both sides.  It makes me happy to come home to the city, where there is always something going on, whether it's a traffic cone on top of someone's car, a homeless lady barking at Isabelle, or the gas company drilling a hole in the street at midnight.  I'm sure I won't live here forever.  But for the time being, I sure am in the right spot.

On another note, I wasn't happy with this picture.  I haven't been too happy with my pictures in the last week.  Work and life has been busy, and my blog has taken a backseat.  But hearing all the positive reinforcement around me, from my fellow friend in this project and my friends that have told me that I have inspired them to look around the world differently keep me going.  Not every picture will be amazing.  But every picture has a meaning.