January 06, 2006

By their very nature, photoroams are unpredictable. Thus, the roam that was supposed to take place Friday night actually took place Thursday at a different time in a slightly different place. Similarly, none of us predicted it would get so cold or that are fingers would freeze in such satisfying ways.

Know this: on cold nights, Kitchener has a particular industrial aura about it. The skies are neon-red and mechanical vultures wait to feed on the entrails of the meek.

And you should also know this: Enima is gay is stinks like asscrack and pussy. I don’t know Enima but the message was written in large letters on Kitchener’s bell tower. As you know, pretty much everything ever written onto the tower is true. At one point last summer, the tower had some interesting stories to tell about your uncle, Karl.

Elsewhere:

• Martin’s Photos
• Opal’s Photos
• More About Your Uncle Karl
• Martin’s Blog Entry
• Flickr Photoroam Group