Two colorful buildings break the monotony of the grey and brown cityscape surrounding them.
Early morning fog clings to the far shore of the bayou.
As long as I can remember my uncle has been fixing up old cars. On a recent visited to his house I spotted the remains of this ’56 Chevy just when the evening sun was getting low in the sky and casting that wonderfully warm light.
This White Breasted Nuthatch frequently brings sunflower seeds to this spot in the tree.