The weekly post with a week’s worth of homeless pictures. We’re making space for them as a place-holding post. Brilliant!
Our dogwood is just about ready to unfurl:
And the maple’s bloom is in progress, too. The maple seeds, or samaras, always make me smile. One year, as a well meaning and adoring child, I collected them all up and brought them to my grandmother. I was being helpful. She said she’d make them into beans that night, and she did.
It was years before I figured it out.
Our first spring-time sunset. It was about a week late, but it got here:
A closeup:
How Dewayne the balloon guy does rally caps:
They’ve shifted the paradigm for tea dispersal at Price’s Barbecue House. The containers now face the customer. And there are labels. This is a change of almost 20 years of habit for me. Maybe this is the first time they’ve done this since they opened in the 1970s. This will take some getting used to:
