Backyards and Alleys

The alley portion of this blog’s title is the result of rambles through the alleys of this town. Only our older neighborhoods  have alleys outlining the lots, and I love wandering through them in any season. These are not the scary dark places of downtown with dumpsters, broken glass, and the smell of urine and stale beer. No, these alleys are magical places of personal design.

I might discover heirloom Hollyhocks blooming against aging bricks and pocket a few of the seeds.
The contrasts in property are evident—worn and tired or professionally landscaped. Either way, the Alley Cats wander with neglected steps.
City Chicks (banned in my town) surreptitiously cluck and scratch and produce crops of Hen Fruit and Cackleberries.

Often a tiny garden waves through the fencing–with a promise of tomatoes and beets

The alleys and backyards, sometimes ignored and soiled, usually a place to pause, are a gateway to wonder and imagination.

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61 thoughts on “Backyards and Alleys

  1. WONDERFUL AND COLORFUL PHOTOS.
    Thank you for visiting my blog today. I appreciate the time you took to stop by. May your day be filled with joy and peace.
    BE ENCOURAGED! BE BLESSED!

  2. I love sneaking with you through the streets. More. More. And aren’t you glad your town banned hens. My friend and I argue constantly over the joys of chickens. I grew up with 250 of them. I don’t miss their cackling one bit.

    • So fun to have companion sneaking through the streets with me! Well, 250 is a lot of chickens. I really love them and wish I could have 2 or 3. Funny thing is we live in beef, pork and chicken country and the smell of the feedlots and processing can get pretty strong. What’s a few more chickens?

    • Well–not mine but a photo I have used with permission. I am still without camera. The picture links to the photographer and a mouseover gives the copyright data. However, it is a most splendid photo.

  3. Oh Alice – those hollyhocks, those bricks, that colour, those green leaves and splashes of red, the lines of the broken cement, gorgeous , and the chickens, and the hidden spaces… lovely post – what a treat…

    • Can’t ‘take the photo credits this time around–The images are linked, and you can see credits if you hover over photos. Any how–Alleys are cool!

  4. Alice, these are beautiful but more than that the photos simply speak to one, don’t they? Your descriptive words add much as well, thank you, this is a wonderful and refreshing post! :)

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