Dominic Holden

Apparently, I was so satisfied with making paella that I haven’t updated this site in a long time. Loyal reader, if you exist, I am sorry.

So I’m back in the saddle and riding directly into the sun. I’ll post later this week on visiting my friends’ weddings—they’re all getting married at once—but in the meantime please enjoy pictures of my asphalt.

Last month I wrote a feature for The Stranger on Seattle’s threatened parking lots, the harp seal to the clubs of merciless developers. I took the pictures too, but not all of them made it into the paper. Here are a few of my favorite also-rans.

Now doesn’t that make you feel like parking?