Like a crow is attracted to shiny things, I find myself attracted to texture and patterns.
and those found in nature.
A recent stroll around Savannah, Georgia, found me pointing the camera in odd places.
From ivy crawling up stairs
to this exotic looking growth at the base of a street palm.
Maybe it's the archaeologist in me, but I often find beauty
at my feet...
...or like Persephone, in a graveyard
surrounded in lacy wrought iron fencing
and shaded by an ethereal curtain of Spanish moss.