Self-portrait of this blogger as reflected in an old pay phone.
Hole punch system for train tickets. I wish I had video of the conductor. Instead I've got a picture of my finger.
These days, the train trestle at the BU Bridge carries more graffiti than trains.
What passes for agriculture in these parts.
New publish-on-demand book press at Harvard Bookstore already feels obsolete.
Trust me, the new art installation in the Radcliffe Yard is no more interesting if you do touch the stalks and sensors. Perhaps it needs a reboot.
