"In the still water of the fountains one saw the splash of human faces, ignited by these gold and scarlet stars as they rose hissing into heaven like thirsty swans." from Justine by Lawrence Durrell.

Thursday, August 20, 2015


I've had plans to visit this Austin weird spot for a long time but never could fit it into my schedule. I said "this summer"...but it's been hot...real hot like one hundred plus hot.

This morning was fairly cool with heavy overcast... purr fecto...my kind of shooting weather,
 so out the door I goes. There was even a bit of sprinkling which made it more than pleasant.

                                          Oops, looks like someone got a little out of control.

Another plant in the flight path of flying paint. 

       The post-Woodstock look. I assume someone takes responsibility for the remnants of the artistic maelstorms. Maybe I shouldn't assume.

A good image for after the trash shot. Saw this heart stencil laying on the ground...the rose was by itself in a corner so I put the two together.

©Andy deBruyn

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