Cottonwood if He Could

That's the corner of the top of a building backlit by the sun with a copious amount of cottonwood seeds floating around making those with allergies miserable. Towards the end of the season the stuff piles up like little snowdrifts against curbs and such. If I could figure out a good way to use the stuff I'd certainly be rich beyond my wildest dreams.

Cue The Cure - "To Wish Impossible Things"

Sure the song has nothing to do with the image, but neither does being rich beyond my wildest dreams. Copyright me kiddos. If you want your own picture of this stuff go stand on a corner around noon in early summer and look up. It will be a vastly rewarding experience which you perhaps will write about in your memoir.