Lunch downtown with a friend on a rainy Saturday, walked an alley and found a window sill without the window and a design office without much artistry.

The Mrs. is in another show, headed to the theater for opening night and some post-curtain beverages.

Was setting up to teach a class when they came for the furniture. Thankfully, I didn’t need the table.

The groundskeeping never pauses here.

A little pop of color tucked under the steps.

Afternoon light on wiring steps, light, shadow and curves.

It’s February 4 … my 13th February in Georgia. I’m still not used to this.