Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Where the Leafman lives

It's scarier than the last time I walked by.
I should have expected it as our last few leaf bags disappeared before pickup on Monday morning. Walk by carefully as the brambles come right to the edge of the sidewalk. They might be wild raspberries but I've always been afraid to pick and taste.




Bags piled up to the windowsills and along the front porch. Loose leaves are knee high.





This is what you see as you walk up to his front door.


leafman post

7 comments:

Leenie said...

Looks like you have a resident strange person. At least he is in tune with nature. Hope hoarding leaves and letting his property run at liberty is only a weirdness and not a cover for something more dark. =8-0

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Jayne said...

Crikey, Leafman is an odd little poppet!

Rootietoot said...

Perhaps collecting makes him feel comfortable.

ELIZABETH said...

We wonder if he does some of it to insulate his walls for winter.

Saw him this morning at the corner gathering the leaves from the side of the road.

I can't imagine his back yard after seeing the front.

traceelements said...

So, you don't know what he actually does with all those bags of leaves?!! Bizarre!

Kathleen said...

Veeerrrryyyyy interesting.....