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9 May 20269 May 2026 Neil E. Das

Photos – Trees Around the Homestead, a Doggo, & Brick Patio Build

2 May 2016 Neil E. Das

After the Storm – St. Louis West End – April 30, 2016

8 Apr 2016 Neil E. Das

Fleur de Lis – Wrought Iron Work and Brick – Old North St. Louis

9 Dec 2015 Neil E. Das

Right Neighborly – St. Louis Brick at Dusk

29 Apr 2015 Neil E. Das

St. Louis Brick – Irises and Fallout Shelter Sign – St. Louis, Missouri

16 Jul 201216 Jul 2012 Neil E. Das

The Keeping of Bricks – Tuckpointing St. Louis Brickwork – Harambee Youth Training

14 Feb 2012 Neil E. Das

Ruin – House Demolition in Snow – St. Louis

16 Nov 201116 Nov 2011 Neil E. Das

French Down to the Doorways – Finding the Tricolour in New Orleans

19 Nov 2010 Neil E. Das

In the Wastes of the City, Burning but not Consumed

17 Sep 2010 Neil E. Das

Emerald City

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Autumnal. A post-apocalyptic vision in North County... Time of the goldenrod. Yesterday morning, the clouds were aglow with the dawning. It had been a week since September's heat dome had broken, and the pool was in the nether world between summer's joyful splashings and being drained and covered for the winter. My time in the pool in the summer was in the glorious long evenings, but with 4 resident young boys the pool had seen far more exciting hours. I was walking C who had probably put on about 25 lbs since my last visit. The scene was also evocative enough to spawn a haiku. Morning glory. A glory faded, but glory nonetheless. Monarchs on goldenrod. Feels like home III. Autumn, the cornfields, the soybeans, yellow flowers, and goldenrod. #illinois #autumn Feels like home II. Autumn, the cornfields, the soybeans, yellow flowers, and goldenrod. #illinois #autumn
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