A couple of weeks ago for WV, I posted some photos of a type of garden that made me scrunch my face into a puzzled expression over the meaning of it – it was odd enough, there had to be a story behind it. In response to one of the comments on that post, I remarked that my neighbor wasn’t a whole lot better. Fast forward to last week’s Vignette. It was of a beautiful gate, enveloped in fabulous foliage. So, since the impressions of the world around us often are appreciated through contrast, I figured I would post a photo or two of the “gate” my neighbor erected. It is stunning in its raw, ugly clumsiness, and truthfully – I have yet to conjure up the guts to ask him about it, afraid it would come out as “What the hell is THAT?” or “What did you do THAT for…?” Anyway, here goes:
On a totally different note, let me post two more photos, but this time something that made me happy.