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There is a not so wee park that I frequent to commune with the roses, when the roses are doing their thang.
In this garden, there is a piece of a building that I will never ever be able to stop taking shots of.
This is one view.
I’m standing inside, and I use the word inside lightly.
Rosetta McClain Gardens. Toronto.
You also get a great view of Lake Ontario atop the Scarborough Bluffs.
And Monday blows in like a fury. Crack. Bang. Boom. Kapow.
Lashings of rain.
I live for sound effects.