Cityscape.
Through our rain-smeared kitchen window.
Monday, January 5th, 2026, 2:28 p.m.
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Cityscape.
Through our rain-smeared kitchen window.
Monday, January 5th, 2026, 2:28 p.m.
how d’you not stand here with binoculars all day 😮❔
@BobHorowitz so many eyes staring back though 🪟
@midendian
Advantage: Bob.
I have powerful binoculars.
@BobHorowitz I do sometimes wonder what the neighbors think when I keep the 10 inch telescopes on the balcony.
@midendian
You can check on Nextdoor. Do a keyword search.
@BobHorowitz I don’t think I can take that. Last I looked everyone hated a weird noise our building sometimes makes. (We did eventually fix it but still embarrassing.)
@midendian Yeah Nextdoor is pretty soul crushing.
Wonderful, natural filter. 🙂 Divine palette.
@BobHorowitz Love this 😍 For some reason it made me think of the glamour closeups of actresses in old films, shot with Vaseline-smeared lenses.
@bluejay
*nods*
I could see that.
You know what it's like living in a dense city. This would be like photographing, say, Queens on a rainy day through a wet window, but add hills.
In any case, it's very different than what most people see on a daily basis. Unmistakably San Francisco.
@BobHorowitz beautiful, makes me think of Gerhard Richter
@Paperposts I admit I had to look him up... and wow, he really painted a mood with his art.
@BobHorowitz Bob. I love this. It's so moody.
@eniatitova
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: The Rainy Day
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary,
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,
But at every gust the dead leaves fall,
And the day is dark and dreary.
Longfellow was such a cheery fellow. My kind of guy. 😏
@BobHorowitz i mean he wrote that while in a deep depression that a woman he was deeply in love with refused to marry him.
@eniatitova He captured it in words perfectly.
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