Missing What’s Not Yet Gone

I’m compiling a list of things I’m going to miss about Vancouver. Only now am I realizing what a horrible observer I’ve been of this city. It seems like there’s something raw and unique and beautiful around every corner, above every storefront, down every alley.

Or maybe my digital camera is just making me more sensitive to the unremarkable crap that surrounds me day in and out. I don’t think so, but having just blown a lot of money on a camera, I am admittedly not the best judge.

The impending leaving, the new digital eye, either way I am missing Vancouver already.