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19 Nov 201419 Nov 2014 Neil E. Das

An Invitation to Magic – Tower Grove Park East Gate in Snow

5 May 20147 May 2014 Neil E. Das

Prom Season – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis

1 May 2014 Neil E. Das

Tower Grove Park Fountain on a Rainy Spring Night – St. Louis

2 Apr 20142 Apr 2014 Neil E. Das

The Yellow Against the Grey – Daffodils and Trees – Tower Grove Park, St. Louis

2 Apr 2014 Neil E. Das

White Magnolia in Rain – Spring in Tower Grove Park – St. Louis, Missouri

3 Mar 2014 Neil E. Das

Old Playground Pavilion in Snow – Tower Grove Park, St. Louis – Night Photography

6 Feb 2014 Neil E. Das

Tower Grove Park in Snow – Music Stand and Ruins – St. Louis – Night Photography

13 Jan 2014 Neil E. Das

The Moon in the Trees at Dusk – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis

13 Jan 2014 Neil E. Das

Tower Grove Fountain in Ice – Day and Night – St. Louis

11 Nov 201312 Nov 2013 Neil E. Das

Shop Like a Chef – Some Extra Images – St. Louis Neighborhood Food Shopping Guide by Clara Moore and Matt Sorrell

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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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