There has been major construction in my life for two years. First the bridge, then our kitchen, and now the streets in the neighborhood. In each case, I’ve found patterns, shapes, textures and beauty in the process of construction. These are a few taken recently on my street.
Strange tracks in the mud.
DO NOT CUT! Electric, cable or phone lines.
Loops of cable. Purpose unknown to me.
More strange tracks. This time on blacktop.
That’s my neighborhood’s dirt on those tracks!
Where the grass isn’t supposed to grow.
More strange tracks in the mud and concrete.
Out with the old.
Dirt arises from the cracks in the concrete.
Where the old street meets the gravel dig.
The storm water won’t drain right now. I hope there’s no storms!
One of many…to alert us of holes to avoid!
