Once or twice a month on Sundays, weather permitting, I get a coffee from Harvest and walk down toward the Headlands. I check to see if the ceramics people have put anything new out in the yard, stop by the MAC, and generally wander for an hour or two. Sometimes I call my parents.

It’s late spring and the rhodys have mostly withered, but there’s no shortage of other flowers. So this past Sunday I had an idea: I’d photograph the fences and the flowers that spill over them. All the pictures were taken within a two-block stretch.

I hope you enjoy them!