Rossen Reports: New device lets crooks crack many hotel locks

Rossen Reports: New device lets crooks crack many hotel locks

Wall Street

Occupy Wall Street protesters still protesting in Union Square.
While in Manhattan last week I just had to shoot this picture of this brightly colored protester. I loved the colorful way he had of sharing his message.

The Hollidays are past.

This past year has brought some of us tears or even tragedy others have had a year of joy and fortune. Most of us have had a little of both, somewhere in the middle. Sad or happy we are left with our memories now. And this new year like every new year before it brings hope. Maybe this year will be just a little bit better than last year.

Union Sqare

Fall

Leaves, brown, falling, acorns, squirrels, migration, geese, pumpkins, corn, cranberries, nuts, Halloween, golden, orange, rust…I think of fall I think of autumn leaves I think to me that’s what fall is all about the leaves orange, red, apricot, yellow bright glowing colors of the leaves that and hot apple cider although somehow the apple cider doesn’t taste as good as I expect it to this year the leaves aren’t as bright and colorful as usual some yellows and golds, browns but almost no orange or red the colors are disappointing so far this year.

Packing

Today I started packing to go away for a few days six shirts, six pairs of socks, gloves, and scarves incase of cold weather. It’s a pleasant 70 degrees outside today but not knowing how long such good weather will last I am taking some warmer clothing with me. I just love the weather we are having right now its warm without being hot, comfortable weather. I am not a good traveler traveling tires me out but I find myself looking forward to this trip a nice change of pace don’t you like a change of pace every now and then I think a little verity is good.

Power

Pow- pow -pow our super heroes had powerful punches! Changed the world, and were unbeatable. When I was little I thought grownups were like that all powerful .I couldn’t wait to grow up and be all powerful also with my own grown up powers, even though I am grown up there is still a child inside of me that doesn’t feel powerful. In spite of my grown up powers. Its that part of me that says if I were powerful I could stop a war or two, stop world hunger, house the homeless and I cant fix those problems. They are to big for me to fix alone, but I can see that the world is a better place since I’ve been here I can make a difference.


This is my contribution to this weeks Sunday Scribblings