This one will be brief and insipid, less interesting than the previous month’s sampler essay.
Saturday, The 7th
I was on my way to do a photography project at the 1920 Club in Washington, DC, when I grabbed this image along 14th Street at Swann Street NW.
![](https://jimbaux.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/04/009313-RGB-w-view-north-on-14th-Street-from-Swann-Street-NW-Washington-District-Of-Columbia-USA-7-May-2011.jpg)
That was really the best part of the afternoon.
Sunday, The 8th
The next day, I cooked with Kate.
![](https://jimbaux.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/04/009428-RGB-w-KS-and-shallots-Alexandria-Virginia-USA-8-May-2011.jpg)
Shallots are good.
Maybe I don’t read social cues well.
Friday, The 13th
It’s the night of Friday The 13th, and I am again at Washington National Cathedral.
![](https://jimbaux.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/04/009467-RGB-w-Washington-National-Cathedral-13-May-2011.jpg)
What the hell am I doing here? I don’t belong here.
Monday, The 16th
This was something.
![](https://jimbaux.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/04/009475-RGB-w-finger-on-gold-border-of-June-1985-issue-of-NG-16-May-2011.jpg)
“Fresh NGS mag with the gold on the border.”
Yeah, there was supposed to be more from where that came, but that didn’t happen.
Oh, well.
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