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19 Nov 2016 Neil E. Das

A Little Magic on an Autumn Evening – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis, Missouri

19 Nov 2016 Neil E. Das

Dreamcatchers – Lily Pads and Autumn Leaves – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis, Missouri

17 Aug 201617 Aug 2016 Neil E. Das

Here There Be Dragons – Tower Grove Park Dragonflies – St. Louis, Missouri

13 Apr 2016 Neil E. Das

Some Love for the Jonquils – Tower Grove Park Daffodils – St. Louis, Missouri

13 Apr 2016 Neil E. Das

Tower Grove Tulips – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis, Missouri

4 Jan 20164 Jan 2016 Neil E. Das

On a Cold Winter’s Night – Fountain and Turkish Pavilion – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis, Missouri

20 Aug 2015 Neil E. Das

Two of the Piper Palm House at Night – Tower Grove Park -St. Louis

19 Aug 2015 Neil E. Das

Lotus Blossom at Night – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis

2 Apr 2015 Neil E. Das

A Day to Think on Thorns and Crowns – Holy Week

18 Feb 2015 Neil E. Das

Awaiting the Spring – Tower Grover Park in Winter – St. Louis, Missouri

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The last of the #zinnias 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
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