I love this shot. I took it in a neighborhood that was known for its poverty.
Bright red geraniums hanging from hooks, birdhouses painted by hand in bright colors. The renters of this apartment attempt to cover the unpainted wood of the rotting balcony. Wood that looks fragile enough to give way to a heavy snow. It is covered with beautiful things to draw the eye upward, so those who notice can see the work of art. Click.

This is how to capture happy. I’m done for the day. May it reach your overwhelmed heart

This is on a bridge in Montpelier. You know, I love LOVE. The more I see it the more I hope it will overtake its mortal enemy Hate & crush the @^*#ing Hell out of it.

I love the font used on this advertising tin sign-its very art deco

She’s smirking & pulling on her dress as though she’s intending to tell a fib. “Oh, no, it wasn’t me that done that! Y’all gotta believe me, the person that done that was Billy Bob, I didn’t do nothing.” This statue has stood in the same place for about fifty years. She is forever 3 years old. She resides in Alabama, quite possibly made there. Any statue that the sun doesn’t touch, grows mold. Giving away her true age.