I left New York City at 8am today. I'm now back in Pittsburgh, back in Ingomar. In a few minutes I'll be back at my parents' place and in a few minutes after that, to my Aunt's for turkey and disagreements about politics, religion, and the importance of sports.
I couldn't pass the Kuhn's on my old street without taking a photo. The light from the sign, the dark, overcast clouds, and the bare asphalt of the parking lot said too much for me to ignore.