These were just some ordinary lights during a walk in the park. But a little bit of lightroom made it into something that could be in an Edgar Allen Poe novel. I printed this pictures and must say its one that really catches my attention on the wall amongst others.
When I saw these two I thought of Stanley and Ollie. The one on the left has his eye closed just like the picture of Stanley Laurel and the one on the right looks like his got bur in his saddle. Here's another fine mess you've gotten me into, Stanley...
The beauty of being a kid. Riding down the street on your bike. When I was their age, my bike was everything to me. I look at these two and think of me and my friends who spent all our summers cruising the streets being free, wild and reckless.
This is part of the arts in the park at Lake Eola. It was a wonderful day. Great weather, good food. I must of had like three snow cones and two sausage sandwhiches. The family even got to go with me. It was so much fun.