fire @ 1180

06Jan09

i never thought myself to be a fire junkie.  yet there i was, standing in the cold night wearing a shirt, sweatpants and slippers, armed with my camera and working by fire-truck-light.  yes, mom, i ran inside to grab a coat, real shoes and some gloves after about 25 minutes or so.  the excitement time is pretty disproportionate compared to the milling around time, by about 1:8.  (i figure 15 minutes for two hours.)  but still . . .  the sirens and lights and nervous energy just draw me in.

here’s a select few from my flickr set.

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