Composition In Black, White, And Red

Unstoppable

Schrodinger's Cat

Hint:  the tree has green and brown leaves simultaneously.  Okay, it's kind of a lame example, because we know (or at least I know) that the tree is hale and hearty.  But it was the first thought that crossed my mind.  Thank you, Big Bang Theory!  (We'll just gloss over the fact that I had to learn about the nature of matter at the sub-atomic level from a TV sitcom . . .    [facepalm] )

Evening Breeze

Speechless

Lights Are On, Nobody Home

Cicada husk.  They're singing in the trees and have been for several weeks.  A sure sign summer is winding down.

Peeling Away Layers of Summer

Almost Time

Power To The People

Things Present But Unseen

Endless Variety

Cacophony

The Best Of Summer

No, Not Really

Just wishful thinking.

Blistering Shade

 

Hot Hot Hot and humid.  With bugs.  Have I mentioned yet that I hate summer?  It's true.  There's nothing remotely redeeming about a humid Midwestern summer.  Like the Wicked Witch of the West, when exposed to too much water I melt into a little whining puddle of ill will.  "What a world, what a world . . . . . . . . . "