Missed my ferry from Bridgeport to Long Island, and it was another two hours before the next one. Thus, I wandered with my camera. While I got yelled at for taking pictures of the high security factory smoke stacks, I couldn’t help myself. I’ve known these “candy cane” smoke stacks as long as I can remember. I had never before known, though, the level of poverty that this area of Bridgeport faces. Probably more photos to come from this series. (Edit: See them here.)

(August 2009)