Elias, seventy-two and wearing a linen suit that fit better than most men's skin, adjusted his vintage Leica. He wasn't there for the "early bird special." He was there for the Tuesday "Vinyl & Vines" session—a cornerstone of the city’s thriving mature entertainment circuit.

"It’s the only time the world looks as lived-in as we are," Elias joked, snapping a candid shot of her laugh.

"The lighting at 5:00 PM is a gift, isn't it?" a voice drifted over.