Montreal is like a poor man's Paris, especially in black and white.
I love overpasses, especially when the light is harsh outside

Taken in Old Montreal, along the pier

I wouldn't mind living here

Atmosphere
[huh-bog-ruh-fee] n. 1. photography 2. gastronomy 3. miscellany
Montreal is like a poor man's Paris, especially in black and white.
I love overpasses, especially when the light is harsh outside
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hobo
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11:12 PM
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I lived in Toronto for most of my life, yet I never had the chance to venture north to Montreal. Considered by some to be the center for gastronomy in Canada over Toronto, I'm surprised it took me this long. I didn't have a lot of time, and I'm horribly out of practice so this is me limping back into photography.
Everything looks fancier in French.
Subway platform
Looks like I can't escape Seattle
Pink spokes, matching grips. Tight.
This photo would have been cool if that guy didn't walk into frame. Oh well.
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Labels: 20mm f/1.7, Montreal, om-d