Next is peeing on yourself. Or someone else. And then developing a hobo name, learning hand signals, and believing Chicago actually exists.
I like spiderwebs.
I stood there with my finger on the shutter button for ages trying to get the right "spray" picture, and then, naturally, as soon as I took a halfway decent one and didn't have time to focus again, the most spectacular wave hit, foaming and spraying everywhere. This is not a picture of that wave.
Dilapidation and decay. Also, your mom.
Always good to know where you can find one.
So many tire tracks!