Snow...

Finally. This is a part of the haunted house complex next door.
These leaves have been hanging around all winter in my apartment.
Bones of the sea.

I saw a small girl child eating a fistfull of snow, late afternoon Union Street snow, embrowned, enyellowed city slush. Yeech!

I rarely eat out, but this week it seemed like I had lunch and dinner out everyday. An extraordinary redhead with bare shoulders made my sandwich today.