Baker Museum at Artis-Naples is open now with limited timed admissions.
A superb exhibition of 22 sculptures by Auguste Rodin from the Iris and B. Gerald Cantor Foundation collection is exhibited on the first floor.
A snowbird shows photos from southwest Florida (Naples) and southwest Connecticut (Ridgefield) and New England and other places he goes.
Baker Museum at Artis-Naples is open now with limited timed admissions.
A superb exhibition of 22 sculptures by Auguste Rodin from the Iris and B. Gerald Cantor Foundation collection is exhibited on the first floor.
But it is pretty. As are the sky and the reflections.
Anyone square dance? The move in which partners advance past each other and then return, while continuing to face in the original direction, is called "do si do."
I can remember things from my childhood better than I can remember what I had for breakfast today.
A wonderful contemporary art gallery opened on Naples' 5th Avenue South two months ago.
The Aldo Castillo Gallery started in Chicago and relocated to Southwest Florida eight years ago. It was in the Miromar Design Center in Estero (between Fort Myers and Naples) before the new gallery was opened on Naples' leading shopping street. I photographed through the front window. Still slow to enter places . . .
The central figure above is the creation of Metis Atash. It is made from thousands and thousands of Swarovski Crystals.
It is offering some socially distanced events for youth, but that's all.
A woman with pink, white and blue dyed hair, a brightly colored top and a sparkly mask walked past.
So, of course I stopped her. At first she was hesitant but then Barb gamely posed for me.
I don't know. I just thought the gnarled limbs were interesting.
Kind of like fingers with arthritis.
Bonita Springs is the city immediately north of Naples. The City Hall has a colorful and whimsical sculpture in front of it, but I don't know who the artist is.
Fortunately, owls make a distinctive sound, so I heard him and tracked the sound until I saw him.
It was worth it.
It is always hard photographing LBJs (little brown jobs) because they flit around so fast, but this mockingbird gave me a chance.
Don't worry. He's not especially big. A big zoom lens and a bit of cropping make him look more fierce than he is. Though I still did not get close . . .
While I was (im)patiently waiting for yesterday's great blue heron to do something interesting, several dragonflies swirled nearby. I was able to catch this yellow dragonfly as it paused on a stick, but the black and red dragonflies were too quick for me. There is always another day . . .
I watched for an hour but the darned bird never went fishing or did anything interesting.
But I did learn that great blue herons yawn. And they pant. And they have long, sharp, pointed tongues.
Someone on Peaceable Hill Road in Ridgefield has an accurate but disturbing message.
But I am optimistic that American voters will end our four year Trumpian nightmare and elect Joe Biden.
At the end of my second day driving south, I ended up in Savannah, Georgia, on Halloween.
Savannah is always interesting and colorful.