A day and a half after this hopefully last spring snow storm, I ventured out on the local walking paths for a few hours and noticed that nearly every surface is tagged with graffiti of some sort. Granite benches, fences, light posts, bridges, sidewalks. It’s sad that some people can’t express themselves in a more legal and less destructive manner because some of the artwork out there can be amazing. I left the 50mm f/1.8 on the D300s the whole time in an attempt to get used to the “nifty fifty” and play with the possibilities in the depth of field and even tried a handheld HDR of a brass bull named Charlie. After a couple of hours out, a few stray rain clouds popped up and brought the day to an end.