Paramount Alley, Denver, Sundown

O this is so good it makes my heart ache! Bravo. Seriously.

Add me to the chorus!

Wow, I never expected so much praise from so many people whose work I really admire. I do stand in awe of all of you. I guess a blind squirrel really can find a nut now and then. The truth of this image is not so mysterious, but I'll just leave it alone and let it be because that is so much more fun. If you want to know the truth, PM me. Since it's so popular, I suppose I could make prints available, but they would be ink-jet only, from my Canon Pixma, with pro scanning for RA being so expensive. If you want a print, PM me. I honestly never thought anybody would want to buy any of my stuff so I am not prepared for any of this.

It's dark, moody, and mysterious. Red neon, bluish wet pavement, red brick. Furtively silhouetted figures walking away. A disembodied umbrella. Something being carried. Rain water dripping into black grates. Dark reflections on pavement. A sense of voyeurism. Heels clacking on asphalt. A little fear. Is someone being purposely followed in the darkness? Perhaps. Perhaps not. But maybe...