These folks were out running at 7:40 on a damp, drizzly Sunday morning. Yeah, it’s pretty and all, but, seriously. Running 10 miles to say they ran 10 miles and got a tshirt when they could be in bed snuggled up with a significant other? It’s not like they’re artists and need to see the special light when it’s available!
The whole point of the Cherry Blossom Festival
This branch swept out over the water. I liked the background and the flowers, despite the steady, annoying drizzle.
Scenes from Union Station
Shapes in the Railing.