Showing posts with label Historic District. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Historic District. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Monday, May 24, 2010

You might miss them.......


If you drove by in a car


you would certainly miss them.



Or if  you rented a horse and carriage, you would most certainly be absorbed in the clippetty clop of horseshoes on the pavement


And you would miss these guys


And this lovely pattern


And twist of green


The swirl and height


If you rode your bike, you would fly by so fast. And if you were walking with a friend, surely all of your attention would be on their smiling face


You might not stop to see


the lace filigree,  the squash bulbs


the flowers and leaves, the geometry


the arabesque


the palm



and the small door



So I will show you.






Tuesday, May 18, 2010

For a rainy day, for a life less perfect........

The memory of a sunny one, and white blooms full and at their peak.




A white picket fence that bows to greet you.




Beckoning.




 "Come and peek over me".




"You can have this, too".




And you do. 
If only for a moment--Sanctuary.