Saw Hondros, a movie about photojournalist Chris Hondros. Highly recommend. Chris was a conflict photographer, he followed the story, went to troubled places, the hells of earth. I favor the exact opposite kind of place.
Elaeagnus umbellata and Ligustrum japonicum, autumn olive and privet, two Japanese natives that have colonized the south. An inch of rain provided safe conditions to burn.
In previous times one would see front yard displays, nostalgic dioramas in praise of the past. Concrete deer, wagon wheels… Do front yard curators continue to feel the need to include deer?
