I’m in love with this shot. It’s a scene from the 1961 French film Last Year in Marienbad. I have to watch it now even though I’ve never heard of it before today.
An evening in one of my favorite cities!
Rode the Monongahela Incline up Mount Washington with my parents.
We were about to dine here at The Summit until my Mom decided not to.
“It looks like a bar, and we’re not drinking,” she said.
My one constant companion.
No matter what time of day or night.
It’s like heaven here in the Blue Ridge Mountains.
Time for a time lapse.