Lights

Most nights we spend in the apartment (unless we are going to a volleyball game), but Monday nights I travel the six miles between our home and Long Beach City College to pick up my daughter from her photography class. The trip somehow always inspires my photography, as least when in comes to the abstract nature of the lights in the tunnel under the Long Beach airport. The beauty of digital is that it costs nothing to experiment and the feedback is immediate, though sometimes it takes the computer to perfect the final adjustments.