The Texture of Travel: Savannah

Like a crow is attracted to shiny things, I find myself attracted to texture and patterns. 

Both manmade 

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.