Dejected. Disappointed. Demoralized. Desolated. That's pretty much how we felt after November 8; and still feel. On November 14th we traveled to Washington, DC, to stay in Rachel and Will's house, pet-sitting, while they were with the Sehestedts for a Thanksgiving holiday in Maui. We were on foot nearly everywhere we went in DC--mostly NoMA and Truxton Circle, Capitol Hill, Dupont Circle, downtown--and every now and then took some pix...
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Not a happy place... |
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Wandering into a Bernie rally; an alternative
reality... |
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Apparently did not get the memo about Trump |
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May they be just as inactive the next two years as the past two
(or six, actually) |
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"Move on...close up" said the dust-covered man on the
dust-covered horse as his troops approached Vicksburg; seems
like good advice again |
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Innovative use of containers |
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Flying buttress |
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Religious humor downtown |
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Covering over I-395 at NY Avenue will yield 3 whole new
blocks for the developers |
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Speaking of whom...the long-dead door-knob factory near
Rachel's is undergoing gentrification; historic door-knobs |
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The Old Post Office on Pennsylvania Ave., formerly home
to the National Endowment for the Humanities and the
National Endowment for the Arts, where I spent many hours
over the years past |
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Sic transit, Gloria |
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Outside the Newseum...with Trump's ongoing
war on the media, and truth, one fears for
these values.. |
1 comment:
I should think that DC is in such gloom these days with billionaire know-nothings filling not only the White House, but all of the cabinet positions that should have gone to talented, intelligent people.
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