Our tragic universe

The past week I was addicted to reading a book titled as above. I can't stop. Guess I will finish it this weekend and after a short period of mourning that it's over move on to another book (with dragons in it, me thinks. Maybe the new Jasper Fforde)

It was warm today, ice melting, cycle happily rolling down the street. And what's better to catch a blip than an early morning?

(btw, color as coming out of the cam)