Words + Images

For the past few years, through the rippled glass, I have most often photographed a nearby vacant lot where dandelions would grow rampant.

But in time all things change.

In late spring, a new neighbor moved in and he has turned the field into a garden.

It is quite lush with green mounds of this, green hills of that and …

probably green peas spiraling up a new terrace made of string.

When the wind blows just right, I can catch a glimpse of gold squash blossoms.