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    This is the non-representative, non-illustrative and certainly non-interesting personal photo journal of Andrew Anker.
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    I send images and write very short messages entirely from my cell phone during the day while I'm on my travels. I published this site from August 6, 2003 through July 11, 2006. I now post more on Vox.

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May 2005

Tuesday, May 31, 2005

Spamalot



No cameras allowed, so that's the best picture I can manage.

Petrossian For Dinner



Mmm, caviar.

Shopping At Barney's



I'm done, now it's Renée's turn.

Monday, May 30, 2005

Eagle Court



This is where we lived when Zach was born.

Our Old Watering Holes

This was Cannon's
This was Cannon's
This was Brat's (the whole building is gone)
This was Brat's (the whole building is gone)


They're just memories now.

Renée's (And Annie's And David's And Sebastian's And Kevin's) Old Block

There were never any trees before
There were never any trees before
The actual apartment
The actual apartment

The old Thrifty market
The old Thrifty market
125th street station
125th street station


Less ghetto, same grit.

Wandering Around Columbia

The main approach
The main approach
Hartley, my sophomore dorm
Hartley, my sophomore dorm

We used to sit in the fountains and drink all night
We used to sit in the fountains and drink all night
East Campus, my junior dorm
East Campus, my junior dorm


Everything looks smaller.

Tom's Restaurant

Sitting in the corner booth
Sitting in the corner booth
My old regular
My old regular


We ate here almost everyday for years.

Sunday, May 29, 2005

Back To My Homeland



The beginning of my birth month celebration.

Saturday, May 28, 2005

Starbucks For The Kids



Starting them out early. Photo by a jittery Dagmar.

Two Trips



I'm going up and down the mountain twice today.

Friday, May 27, 2005

At The Game



With my lovely wife.

I'm Taking Caltrain



There's a first time for everything.

Thursday, May 26, 2005

Summer Scene



Starbucks is so festive.

Wednesday, May 25, 2005

Mena And Ben 2.0



They're mad because I cut in front of them on the escalator.

Tuesday, May 24, 2005

Whereami?



Heh.

Monday, May 23, 2005

My View Of D



I'm so lame.

Sunday, May 22, 2005

Watching The Girls Dance



They play newsies.

Saturday, May 21, 2005

Breaking In To Six Apart



We're going to trash the place.

The Crowd



Everyone's ready for a Saturday night game.

Friday, May 20, 2005

Van Ness On Friday Afternoon



A leisurely drive.

Thursday, May 19, 2005

Some Visitors



In from Holland.

Wednesday, May 18, 2005

San Francisco Supper Club



Listening to the mayor of Amsterdam.

Tuesday, May 17, 2005

Pear Cider For Lunch



It really hits the spot. I want another.

Monday, May 16, 2005

The Descent



Into the garage.

Sunday, May 15, 2005

My Woman's Back



Our travel schedules are out of whack.

Saturday, May 14, 2005

Girls In The Back



They're done with dance, now it's pizza time.

Andrew: 1 Mena: 0



These are the best breath pills ever.

Friday, May 13, 2005

Today's Lunch



Time hasn't made it look better.

Thursday, May 12, 2005

Nob's In Town



Catching up after a long day.

Wednesday, May 11, 2005

We're Tired



And we want to go home.

Tuesday, May 10, 2005

Back In The Woods



Central Park, that is.

Monday, May 09, 2005

Chinese Food



Just like old times. Sort of.

NYC Subway



Waiting for the R.

Sunday, May 08, 2005

Mena's Stuff



I'm watching it.

Saturday, May 07, 2005

A Saturday Afternoon Game



Let's see if they can beat the Nationals.

Friday, May 06, 2005

A Popular Foo Bar



It's been awhile, everyone's ready for a party.

Thursday, May 05, 2005

Yet Another Post Complaining About The Rain



Although I do see some blue sky too.

Wednesday, May 04, 2005

3pm Coffee Time



But no more white chocolate lattes.

Tuesday, May 03, 2005

The Monitor On The Floor



It's been sitting there for weeks. Maybe I should finally install it.

Monday, May 02, 2005

Morning Drive On Highway 1



It never gets old.