Waiting for a new home.

There’s a local group of folks who gather on the first Saturday of the month with their odd cars )odd meaning anything even mildly unusual, old or new) and drink some coffee. Forgot to shoot the cars this month …

Loading dock debris.

I had a meeting in the old Commerce-Journalism building, which Grady called home until 1969. When it moved, it left behind these wonderful Jean Charlot murals depicting the history of journalism … and some evidence of a service window, now closed.

That delicate evening light, a worn path, a breaking sky …

Crews shingle the roof of the new science learning center on campus.

Trimmed back a lot of new growth to get to the old growth.