Trash

Hillside Street, Mission Hill

March turned out to be a much more pleasant time that I remembered on Mission Hill, if only for the local shrubbery greening up and blooming. Too bad you can't see it.

This picture is not from March, when that bush in the top left corner was covered in little yellow flowers, and the astroturf in the little alley glistened with the morning rain. The first time I thought I took this picture, it turned out there was no film in that side of the holder, a mistake I'm not even sure I made when first learning large format photography. It would have made up for getting yelled at from a second story window by and old shut in for taking pictures on her house from the sidewalk.

Anyway. I have it now. There may not be little golden blossoms all over the top left quadrant, but I would have never captured Audri's little chair. So, there? I guess there isn't much of a point. I hope you like the picture, because I do.