
Parallel curves.
The flower on the stelé was gone by the time i passed it again.
I replaced it with another wildflower.

A triad of complementary colors.

A bit of red.

A coy bit of red.

The last of the spoils of fall’s autumn.


Parallel curves.
The flower on the stelé was gone by the time i passed it again.
I replaced it with another wildflower.

A triad of complementary colors.

A bit of red.

A coy bit of red.

The last of the spoils of fall’s autumn.
