Brian’s PhotoPile

I realize I’m a bit late for posting photos from Halloween, but thought you might enjoy them.
Having slithered out of my crypt that evening I visited some of the other spooks in my neighborhood. In our travels we found a party at a house that backs up to Highland Park just within walking distance of the cemetery. Many varieties of beings seemed to have flocked to this location safe in the cradle of the night. My favorite room was the kitchen for here I was able to lick my chops on some of the best pies I’ve ever had the pleasure to eat. Drinks were on the house. Loaded, I traveled north into City Center. Here at the East End I found a veritable hive of activity. Stumbling about, I walked past many faces, phantoms in the night, only to be seen for these brief dark hours.

This evening my cheeks are red, not from blushing but from wind exposure. What a day to be out and about. Even these blades of grass show signs of tiring from the relentless exposure to winter’s harshness. Then there’s that sign scrutinized with my zoom lens from afar. When I first saw it I couldn’t make sense out of what it said. What’s a testegain and what are those strange creatures standing in amongst the letters? Slowly the words unscrambled and lead test again at two began to make sense. Windy tricks… torn poster.