Here We Grow Again

This is the front gate to a place in a funky little Calgary neighborhood, just north of downtown across the river. The whole neighborhood has neat little houses, almost cottages, with pitched roofs and front porches.

A refreshing change from row after row of poured concrete and stuccoed behemoths all over the rest of the city.


I'm guessing some kind of new ager, flower child lives here, complete with sun sign.

Let's take a closer look.

Oops....too late. All gone. This is being torn down to accommodate another big slab of concrete, like the faceless entity next door.

Oh well, as they say, there goes the neighborhood.

If you look closely, to the right, you can see the eyes of Satan actually looking out from the god foresaken house next door. But don't look too long.....