Long before Clint Eastwood made the empty chair a household word with comical connotations, they have been catching my eye. In arrays, different states of repair and odd locations; empty chairs invite the imagination on a journey.
On a street in lower Manhattan, I especially like that the partners are separated.
A motley grouping outside a bar in the Nørrebro area of Copenhagen.
As the daughter of a pharmacist in the days of the corner drugstore, I find this
both familiar and nostalgic.
A variation on that theme...
Colorful Copenhagen
This is just so inviting...
In the wood near my house?
A park in Queens
Breakfast on a porch in Bar Harbor Maine
Lunch at the Copenhagen Zoo
NYC Public Library
A porch in a Montana ghost town.
Thrift store in the Vesterbro area of Copenhagen.
Winter
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Monday, November 5, 2012
OCTOBER
October is the time of year when I want to slow time down and savor each moment. I love the smells, the blue of the sky, needing a sweater in the morning, walking barefoot on the beach one last time and of course the singing colors as Mother nature transitions into winter.
Cranes Beach
Milkweed
Pennsylvania Porch
Hay Rolls
Pennsylvania farm
Red Admiral Moth (Vanessa atalanta)
Beech leaves
Reflection
Last Cosmos of summer
Great Blue Heron
sumac leaves
October sky
The beginning of Sandy
Holding the folks still dealing with the aftermath of sandy in my prayers.
Cranes Beach
Milkweed
Pennsylvania Porch
Hay Rolls
Pennsylvania farm
Red Admiral Moth (Vanessa atalanta)
Beech leaves
Reflection
Last Cosmos of summer
Great Blue Heron
sumac leaves
October sky
The beginning of Sandy
Holding the folks still dealing with the aftermath of sandy in my prayers.
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