Devil In My Car - Antwerp
Had a most interesting cab ride to the hotel. The driver was, by far, the most literate, well-read, and opinionated driver I have ever met. Very well-spoken, really knew his politics and history, and was willing to listen as well as talk. But I was too fascinated by the artwork a previous passenger had left for us. I told the driver that if he sells the window like those people sell Jesus Pringles on Ebay, I want my cut.
As far as "picture of the day" is concerned, I'm going with what day it feels like to me, the hell with what my camera says. I don't have the time to analyze the time change when I'm shooting. If it feels like Saturday/Sunday/whatever to me, then that's what it is.