Spicy Hungarian brushpile limousine. There’s a zesty group of English words. And it’s so much more interesting than saying “here are two photographs I took recently with my Polaroid Cube toy camera”. Someday I’m going to have to explore my fascination with photographing our curbside brushpiles. This one is particularly significant since it consists of the remains of the Big Scary Branch that fell onto the roof of the house during one of the heavy blizzards early in the year. It had to stay there until about a week and a half ago because of the weather and we had been obsessing about it for all those months. Spring was not really going to start for us until we got the Big Scary Branch off the roof. It took a fair amount of work and engineering to get it reduced to its components in brushpile form, and I think it looks much better this way.
The limousine is parked across the street to get it out of the potential branch crash area.