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28 Oct 201328 Oct 2013 Neil E. Das

Down in Tower Grove Park – Fall Leaves – Autumn Color in St. Louis

23 Sep 2013 Neil E. Das

A Change in the Weather – A Rainy Friday Night in Tower Grove Park – St. Louis

21 Apr 2013 Neil E. Das

An Afternoon in Tower Grove Park – Jonquils and Ducks and Tulips – Wednesday, April 17, 2013

20 Apr 2013 Neil E. Das

Tower Grove Park Jonquils – Daffodils on a Late Spring Afternoon

18 Dec 2012 Neil E. Das

Of Trees and Ducks and Reeds – Beside the Lily Ponds – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis

18 Dec 2012 Neil E. Das

Our Hearts at Half Staff – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis

28 Mar 2012 Neil E. Das

Three Daffodils in Sunlight – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis

17 Feb 2012 Neil E. Das

Testing the Ice – Canada Geese in Winter – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis

17 Feb 2012 Neil E. Das

Old Playground Pavilion After Light Snow – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis Winter

12 Feb 201213 Feb 2012 Neil E. Das

Gumballs in Snow with Bicycle Tracks – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis

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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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