the under-the-overpass

My afternoon at Beauvoir Park, a private park owned by my friend Les, fundraising for WHYR. Sure, the photos are a little over-saturated but so perhaps was the photographer. I love how the under-the-overpass is aquarium-colored.


The hobo village under the overpass.


Polly Pry on the deck of the weird house-made-of-windows.


A peek into the bar.


The Front Brusly Swampers. For those not around here, Brusly (pronounced broo-ly) is a rural community across the river, traditionally split into Front Brusly facing the river and Back Brusly behind it.