Fall Boys?

Perhaps it’s the seasons change, perhaps the mood of the holidays ahead.
Went to Georgetown on Wednesday night to get some shots of old neon signs for my upcoming calendar. We passed a couple of blue collar workers and another group of men hanging out in front of the 9 pound. I’ve noticed that my energy level has increased and I constantly am turning my head looking at these men. Not just any men, these are rough men. Men that would probably break my neck if they knew I was looking at them in a wanton fashion. I can’t help it. I’ve also always had a soft spot for the rebels.

One is even visiting this weekend. I couldn’t be happier.