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Doorways of Brookline

We walked the dogs while there was still some light out, so these have a little different feel to them.

I like the stag's head over the doors of this house.

Witch on a bike!



I used to have a doorway like this. Hopefully I will again some day.



This is the puddle in front of the last house. These are the fallen leaflets of honey locust.

Night begins to fall and the porch lights come on.
On this day in 365 Urban Species: cranberry viburnum.