Sometimes, I forget that I have been carrying my camera everywhere, and I download the photos and find things I’d forgotten all about.
A folding car we found at the neighborhood playground.
The stick-bug-guy I made to ride inside.
Chilly Thanksgiving at the beach with storm clouds.
attempting to climb the light pole
While walking to the playground one evening last week, I heard music coming from a side street and we went to investigate. These guys were warming up on their homemade PVC instruments for a gig downtown later that night. We sat on the curb and listened with the neighbors.
a seed pod on our sidewalk