And I'm limiting the photos to houses and trees, this time. All from a two-block length.
"Welcome, strangers! Feel free to poke around!"
"This is my care-takers' house. And I think that image reflected in the window must be the Guan-Yin. (Ignore the tall stump in the garden, there.)"
"My buddy, here, keeps an eye on that unruly mob at the end of the block. And watches eagles."
"But go on, make yourself at home. I think you'll catch some of us molting, though."
Molting?
He's right; it does look like it.
Up the street. Still green, but fading.
In among that "unruly mob".
Roots. Going somewhere.
An attempt at tidiness?
Back to the tame trees.
Nicely contained behind fences.
And reflected in glass.
But this one is out-shouting even the "mob".
Full circuit: across the street from the welcome committee, a less exotic, more self-effacing guardian shades his house.
"This is my care-takers' house. And I think that image reflected in the window must be the Guan-Yin. (Ignore the tall stump in the garden, there.)"
"My buddy, here, keeps an eye on that unruly mob at the end of the block. And watches eagles."
"But go on, make yourself at home. I think you'll catch some of us molting, though."
Molting?
He's right; it does look like it.
Up the street. Still green, but fading.
In among that "unruly mob".
Roots. Going somewhere.
An attempt at tidiness?
Back to the tame trees.
Nicely contained behind fences.
And reflected in glass.
But this one is out-shouting even the "mob".
Full circuit: across the street from the welcome committee, a less exotic, more self-effacing guardian shades his house.
Beautiful pictures! I'll be stopping by here more often.
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