Angelenos

I like this one. The sky pleases me a lot. The composition is a little interesting. While the trees look a bit static and artificial, I still get a sense of a light breeze, a soft rustle. But you have to like palm trees, and I do. They stick out above the horizon in nearly every L.A. landscape, so you could never ever mistake it for New York, Chicago, or Dallas. Like the palm trees, I am completely regional, and on the tall side. For all their peculiar looks and lack of useful shade, my local palms house woodpeckers and squirrels, and feed the noisy parrots.