There are a few photos and experiences of our trip in Canada that I haven’t been able to cram into this narrative so far. They don’t fit a narrative. I like the serendipitous, the accidental, the low. Low art, that’s the term I’m searching for. In this post I’m putting a few I couldn’t resist recording. They’re not important, but maybe they’re amusing. I’ve got them arranged newer to older, and I’ll add more as we go along. Only three, to start with.
