So I have discovered enough of a pattern happening to start a new photo essay. I call this one Plastic Places, and it features both private and public spaces covered with artificial turf.
It joins A Streetcar Named Aspire, the Art of Bike Riding, the View from the Handlebars, At the End of Holderness Street, and others. It will (it seems) be ongoing.
Related posts include:
Build Me Up, Butttercup, Just to Let Me Down
Real Talk about Artificial Turf
Traveling at the Speed of Bike 