Back to the city

Saturday afternoon, out of the city

This cow liked to be photographed, it kept looking straight at my camera lens, like it knew it was being photographed.

That’s its/ his family, i presume

Freeway, Sunday morning. My idea of heaven is a clear, smooth road on a cool, sunny morning.

[only because the roads in the metro are congested. In a traffic jam, you don’t control anything except yourself; although…. i like urban living, being near everything (…. i’m a native of this city), oh well, there are trade-offs]