hoods
A bug on my mandarin tree.
That's a large jesus. My daughter (my little pink cloud) blows south to Huston Texas for her job..I cry happily in my sadness.
Here's number 6. Fall Leaves Unfortunately, I have been a bit slow in documenting the transformation of my neighborhood from old storefronts with character - like this wonderful Chinese restaurant marquis - to the plastic snap-together mass production corporate stores. Homogenization continues to set in until nowhere is unique and everywhere is the same. Ugh...
They walk amongst us and once in awhile talk with us if they're not too scared...