Pixel Darkroom Photography

Every once in a while, quite often actually, I see flowers on the park benches or tables that have some plates with name on them. I sometimes stop to read the names. I guess it is an homage that the relatives or friends, bring to those whose name is written on the plaques. It’s probably like visiting their grave.

This is one of them…

And here is the birthday girl with her Daddy and her flowers.

Here’s another spontaneous shot. I saw these tires with flowers on the side of the road. It just happened that my wife was driving so I asked her to drop me off and come pick me up in a half an hour. I wandered about, and scouted a bit more the area, but these flowers remained my shot for the day.