Pretty blossoms precede the ill tempered tiny fake apples on this tree.
…and so too is the building he was living in.
The treasure that is spring continues to produce splendor and beauty.
It is amazing that something this beautiful can turn into something so delicious.
Just when I thought I’d seen it all. While shooting, it felt like I was being watched.
And sadly, the reindeer were lost without him, and expired as well.
An old garage with windows that have been shot to hell. The sign did not help.