Windows

I often  rarely occasionally jog by this charming church on Williams Wharf Road.

For better or worse, I was focused on the shadow of the tree limb.
(Whether anything else in the shot was level was never considered.)

From the outside looking in.

The rope that rings the bell. 
(Surely it has a proper name.  Just as surely, I've forgotten it.)

Interior and exterior worlds collide.

These were taken prior to the Tennessee trip.

It's great to be home, but it's also essential great to get away now and then.

I'm already scouring the internet for inexpensive airfare for a return trip.