Going to Seed

I’ve always like dandelions, even when they’ve gone to seed. Memories of blowing the seeds and fluff into the air. Standing straight and tall on those slim and sturdy stems. Bald, but fringed, little heads.

A friend and I were walking over the Donald Bridge (Midtown) a couple of weeks ago and saw a big patch of them along the boulevard on the south end.

I left some photos pretty much as they were, but played a bit with exposure and contrast with others.

Enjoy!

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