Cherry Hill

Frozen

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Porcu-Pine

Another haiku candidate…? Signs of emptiness and seasonal change.

Sadly, on our walk we came upon this dead deer lying on the side of the road. As a city boy, I’m not really sure what I could have done about it. Since it was pulled off the road, I assumed someone had moved it and called it in but to whom? And when? It was still there an hour late on the return from our walk.

Tree Reflection

Late Autumn Leaves

Grub, Grab & Go Gives US Gas

True Grit

Up In Smoke

Smoke is not usually a sign you want to see at a gas (petrol) station.

Waste Land

Just off Route 70 there are streets of hemmed in bits of undeveloped land, fenced or unfenced, on the borders of commercial buildings, with weeds growing wild, just waiting for humans to get back out of the way.

Parking Lot

Was it Stephen Shore who first started cataloguing American suburban commercial spaces? Whoever it was, was a genius. Since then it’s become a bit of a cliché as everyone’s piled into this space. Nevertheless, a short walk along route 70 this past weekend offered many such vistas, the empty parking lots and gray November sky capturing some of the feeling of vast emptiness this pandemic has created (to be fair, it was a Sunday).

Tag: Cherry Hill

Peggy

Christmas Tree Lights

Leafy Ice

Not Partridges in a Pear Tree

Pine Cone

Christmas Day in Cherry Hill

Frozen

Santa, Feeling Deflated

Porcu-Pine

A Death