While out walking today, I saw two motorcycles parked together. One was pretty average looking. The other had highly polished chrome work and a bright red gas tank. The latter was flawless except for some dust and water spots on the tank. However, the license plate was from Baja. So if someone rode it to downtown San Diego from Mexico, I guess one can excuse a little dirt.
Around the corner from where the motorcycles were parked is the entrance to the neighborhood catholic church. Today was the first time I noticed the lamps hanging above the entrance. As I said in the post for May 20, this project is giving me the impulse to keep looking, to see things that I have passed before and to see them with different eyes. That’s good.