Lots of rain in the last couple of days has coaxed the fungi up out of the ground to join the world of light. This was one of Margaret's first photographs taken in Gulf Breeze last summer.
Palm trees, bicycles, flip flops, pelicans, skateboards, fishing boats and dolphins... this small peninsula town of almost 6,000 residents wedged between Pensacola Bay and the Gulf of Mexico is defined by salt water and live oaks, sand and sun, and the occasional hurricane. The landscape shaped - then re-shaped - by storms past... the ocean, sound and bay offering a visual feast of color and motion that is never the same from one day to the next. For most, Gulf Breeze is a place to pass through on the way to somewhere else, and for them, the unique character of this town and its people goes unnoticed...
Same thing happens in Ocala. I pretend their mini footballs and kick them into my neighbor's yard!
ReplyDeleteHeh. Heh.
No, I don't. I just made that up!