Delayed Reaction!

So, my typical tardiness regarding doing anything I WANT to do (rather than things I NEED to do) has prevented me from posting more regularly... again.
Anyway...
Since this summer, like many previous summers, is said to be the last that Coney Island will be the Coney Island we all know and love, I dragged down Pete to enjoy a day in the sun.

The vibe down there is somewhere between mourning the loss of a friend and warming your body with sunshine and fresh seared hot dogs. Fans of the "island" trekked about with their dSLRs slung around their neck while children ran past their parents to the nearest bumper cars.




hey.. joey!



strength machine... note how low "girl" is



you could be a the most pimp matador ever









now the freak can hide behind the crane too
















I'll go back and shoot depressing nostalgic pictures when I want to.
But when you're old and you're remembering the dog you had when you were 12, you look at pictures of him happy, not dying.