The Night Restaurant (Impression)

Linus Gelber

I leave the office late, and outside the cold is so blunt and strong that I wonder if it has a name to go along with its personality. The subway is a short sprint away, but I stop to dig out my camera - which yelps at the sudden blast of winter - and peel off a few shots of the fogged windows of a restaurant across the street.

1/365ish - tuckered and scattered. There's been an easy flow to working pictures lately, but so much else drawing me away; it takes a lot of noodling time to get me to the abstracted place where I can get work done. And winter is so dark.