Monday, August 1, 2011

End of July

frangipani blooms

shadow hearts

empty chairs

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Greg said...

Those empty chairs are plaintive. Like the oversized Adirondack my papa used to sit in, up at the catfish restaurant, in the Ozarks.

GERRY ZECK said...

Yes, brother, the resident chair sitters have left us to howl in the night.