Random: or the Interconnectedness of Things

Every morning I look to see what's on my camera from the day before,

 since I try to post really current things - however dull.

 It is better to have a theme for a post  -like "A Day at the Beach"

but life tends to be a bit random -- one makes the connections later.

Yesterday morning lots of fire trucks rushed to a hotel

 on the other side of the road

 but it must have been a false alarm.

In the evening, I tidied my desk so I could close it.

 All sorts of interesting bits and pieces in there:

 the  business card

from the shop where Buster's collar came from

 and matches from India.

In the afternoon a cat slyly observed us on 22nd Street.

This morning, at six o'clock, the moon was still up.

Robert Frost suggested that 'way leads on to way.'

So here is the path:

men in uniform lead to mailman

black cat leads to black cat behind bars

bars lead to bars on the roof of the building

over which we see the moon