This morning was cold in Buffalo. It doesn't usually bother me much,
but as I walked the neighborhood with my camera, tripod and camera
bag slung over my shoulder, the cold seeped into my gloves and grabbed
my fingers and the slight early morning breeze stung my face. The sun
was bright and it looked warm, but it lied. The early day sunlight lit
these prolific plants that seem to survive the winter and bring an
autumn color to this mid winter morning's deep freeze.