Uncategorized details from our Lighthouse Point adventures.

A humble and fertile weed.

Before the parade of mast-like iron poles was this wooden one where it was apparent there could be no light on the white tower without power.


On top and under the surface



Look closely, children



A demon greeting

I love the weed seed heads against blue sky most of all.
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It caught my eye.
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