Between The Sycamores: 270/365 Peony Memory

Monday, May 30, 2011

270/365 Peony Memory

They're gone, of course, dropped their petals and shriveled up brown. The leaves are still flourishing amongst the hostas and vinca. Mine are "Sarah Bernhardt" according to the catalog they were ordered from. I like the reference if nothing else.

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Welcome

A lot happens between the sycamores on my block. We live right between them, with a group of neighbors who will be appearing here. What is this? My attempt to capture a year of living in the worst house on the best block on the south side, of course. A little conversation, some photos, like South City Musings except on overdrive. No talk about the parish or the extended family or my ten favorite boozy girl drinks. Just kids and neighbors and mah jongg and barbecues and crime fighting block captaining. Although I hope there isn't much of that last part.