There’s an apartment building on the corner here which styles itself “the White House,” I’m not sure why. Every year I promise myself I’m not going to post pretty pictures of flowers – not my thing – and every year, as we emerge from the slough of Winter I demur, especially following this plague year. These were in the planter in front of the White House.
I added a Litra on the inverted blue glass from 2 posts ago to illuminate through the leaves and deal with the backlighting from the window.
…and a few steps away from the Women’s Rights Pioneers statue was this lovely sculpture.
Storm blew through here for a day and the flowerbed that looked like the below in a recent post now looks like this