thinker

I saw this little guy in Greensboro last week.  He was just sitting there, on the edge of the brick wall.  Thinking.  It looked like he just flew down from the building's eave and poised himself perfectly to enjoy the sunshiney day and contemplate something very important.  Normally I'm not drawn to gargoyles, they are sort of creepy leering down at you from the shadowy rooftops.  This one was different.  Like a renegade gargoyle that was thinking about creating a different life for himself.  In the garden, embracing light and life.