Busy. Too busy to make it downtown this morning to see the finale of this year's TOC. Not too busy to head out with the family and shake our cowbells for a brief moment. This is seconds after the start of the final stage of the race. The peloton rolled by in a flash, and were gone. Mt. Baldy next year?
My, how time is flying. This kid joined me on an outing to photograph a friend's gallery installation of work that focussed on Cold War landscapes, physical and aural, and included references to SST bands, including the Minutemen. The gallery that featured this friend's work is in San Pedro; and I really can't visit San Pedro without thinking about the Minutemen.
I don't know that that has any bearing on this photo of a kid, but that's some of the backstory. As always, there's plenty more backstory, but you don't need it.