So while I was home in AZ, I spent a lot of time out in the sun in my backyard. Coming home after being away from school makes you look at your surroundings a little differently. A friend once told me that my backyard had an artistic/eclectic look to it, which wasn't a way I had really looked at it before. Exploring my backyard again made me feel pretty nostalgic, and so I went around taking snapshots of little things that amused me.
shadow on the cracked court.
oh so many citrus trees!
the path that is always wet for some reason.
deflated soccer ball in pretty weeds.
Sky doing tricks.
Little boys. Big swings.
In each other's showers.
atrophied backboard in overgrown paloverdes.
ol' rusty jungle gym.
the back yard of my childhood.