Spur Any Chaaaange

This is a local lady, I think she lives in the degenerate hotel behind The Bench. I always see her downtown. All she says is "Can ye spur any chaaaange fer a sangwitch." As you can see, she is grubbing a sangwitch. She usually parks it in front of Subway.

Pot Belly Shelf

This guy used his belly as a shelf, to rest his arms. He would uncross them, pull his shirt down, and cross them again. It was a funny repetitious thing to watch. His face reminded me of that big guy on Little House On the Prairie.

Big Chucks Little Chucks

Yeah yeah I got a heads up about this one, not 100% candid, but hey. It is my lady and our niece/goddaughter Scarlett. They are sporting Chuck Taylor's so I thought it was an
appropriate name.

Bromance

These two guys were buddies, that is for sure. Laughing, following each other, leaning in for quiet secrets. A true bromance.

City Dundee

A ruffian. Loud gent. What a jolly laugh. Could be heard from a block away. Sure entertained the Marlboro Queen and Little, two regular sitters of The Bench. This new custom filter for the month of September works really well with this guy in my opinion.

Photo Treatment for month of September: Custom Polachrome High Contrast.
After I apply my filter I will be masking out the subjects, to make em' pop.