Fun with Fences

I have a preoccupation with fences. Lately I also have a strong liking for pastel effects, maybe because so often my own eyesight warps what I see much like this, and I've come to emjoy the alternate vision.

This fence is outside a dilapidated old house near Commercial Drive in Vancouver, all the plantlife is wild and unplanned, gorgeous.


A little further on the same side street a modest post-war bungalow painted white and accented with a very mediterranean turqoise puctuated with a brilliant display of hydrangea, blooms the size of cabbages.


Little sweet Maya looking over the fence at what will soon be a pumpkin patch.

Ain't life grand.