Wednesday, 25 November 2015


"I like it when a flower or little tuft of grass grows through a crack in the concrete.  It's so fuckin' heroic."  - George Carlin

Milk crates leaning against the old house beside Svendson Brothers' parking lot.  Down at the water the branches are bared for the winter gales:


Monday, 16 November 2015


At the water treatment plant construction site they're starting to smooth the rough edges and roll out the green carpets.  After all the heavy lifting it's impressive to see the equipment drivers sculpt the final touches:


Thursday, 12 November 2015

Tuesday, 10 November 2015

Suddenly the leaves are almost all gone, and every bit of woodland has changed to what seems like stasis.  The breeze sounds different.


Sunday, 8 November 2015

Every day the field between Sunny Acres Rd and the Invista plant changes a little:


Monday, 2 November 2015



A windy afternoon in my favourite time of year, just walking and looking, not thinking about much, sounds of waving grasses and the smell of the lake in the gusts.