I'm back from my trip, which means brand-spankin' new photos for you! This was my first view of Houston as I waited outside the airport. Turns out that all those twisting roads and tramways make for some interesting architecture. This shot was actually kind of tough to pull off due to a constant stream of cars pouring through, many of which liked to stop and linger right in front of me. Somewhat serendipitously I sent my mother to the wrong terminal to get me, giving me plenty of time to get the shot.
And in color:
This is yet another example of the many ways photographers have to think about composing their shots. Black and white or color? Lonely people waiting around or a desolate wasteland? Strong contrast or soft colors? Which one do you prefer and why?