The colors vary according to the seasons, but even in the winter,
they are rich and compelling. The Speedway takes care
of the Coke Field, mowing it regularly and cleaning up trash.
But stuff gets thrown in the creek, gathering just behind
me against a pylon sticking out of the water.
All this color, of the sort that inspired the weavers of
long-ago tapestries. All this beauty from
a fucking drainage ditch.
I did hit the "Auto Contrast" button in Photoshop, but that was it.
The color was all there, if you took the time to wait for it.
My response to question 83.