82 is a nice number. I don´t have a personal obsession with it, but my little sister was for a time into the number, and so when I see 82 and have my camera handy I do try to take pictures for her. If you have any 82 pictures, please email me.

I noticed this in the Summerstrand suburbs while walking to the boardwalk one night with some friends.

Every time I pass by this at the Honolulu airport I try to remember to take a picture, this is from July 2000.

I noticed my friend Diane in this shirt one day and I had to take a picture.

From the Honolulu airport again, this time May, 2003.

I just noticed this in one of the morning papers, April 2004.

Near a nice museum in NYC, I was there at a conference in 2001.

Honolulu airport again, Dec. 2000.

The bus that took me to Fairbanks the first time I was in Alaska was number 82.

Carved into a tree on the trail to Waimanu.

An alcohol shop near my friends flat in Lodz, Poland.

An address in Murmansk.

An address in Murmansk.

A telephone or electricity pole in the Russian Far East.

A bus in Vladivostok.

A building near the Chinese border in Primorsky Krai.

Where a glacier used to be in BC. Taken by Ben.

A bus in Harbin.

License plate in China.

In the Seoul metro.

Street in Seoul.

On a street in Muscat.

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