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Try some old-school—right here!
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#Morocco #Tangier #Mediterranean #FlashFiction #LandscapeArchitecture #Design #Cultures #woke #oldschool
…I wish they had taught me at university. Maybe you can suggest others?
Here is a collection of images I have taken of plants and landscapes the past days as winter descends and the first frost arrives.
I suppose this image is about design. But it is also about people who have lived for generations with the forest. Wood takes on many important facets of their lives.
Hamamelis species
Witch-hazel
Can anyone share with me witch lore about this plant?
“Are you going to take the trip or not?”
The past quickly becomes a dream at best and worst–Dubai Dreamland.
Well, while I was dreaming about walking distance green and blue in local parks…
How does that shopping work if you don’t want to get into your car every day?
And what if I have to be driving through a neighbourhood and need to shop?
The serviceable part of a lot of those hi-rise apartment neighbourhoods is that ground floor has retail space. I don’t want to turn this into some kind of planners manifesto; but if you must live in an apartment building, it is hugely practical to have retail on the ground floor of hi-rise–especially if your goal is to reduce numbers of local auto trips.
Had to catch a bus today. Once a week I have therapy and I get there by bus. Well, on the way…it is mid-March in the Berner Oberlands and March came in like a lion with Russian wind and cold from Siberia. The first two weeks felt the harsh results.
But this morning, on my way to catch the bus, I saw the promise of spring realized. I had to stop and photograph.
And even I was still 10 minutes early for a bus that is always on time. Temperature had risen above 50 degree fahrenheit. Mild for mid-March. I sat down and took one more photo before the bus.
Where black forests white
Winter pushes at the edge
Unleashing colored dreams.