stumbled upon this abandoned house/garage on a little side street near my office. it wasn't just a dump, though- it had a message.
it communicated something.
it had a story- and, i wanted to know it.
at first i thought it said "property destruction = death" -but, now i'm not so sure what it says.
i felt a heaviness and weight of the message. it was part of the story.
still wonder.
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Saturday, January 1, 2011
our side of the mountains
My new favorite book: My Side of the Mountain
I think if I could live in the woods and live well....I would. I love being outside. I love the woods. I love nature. It astounds me every time.
So, New Year's weekend in the Smokies? -completely wonderful. perfection.
Here is a glimpse of the beauty, and the wonders that struck me on our side of the mountains:
wide open spaces
texture
color
an indescribable airy feel
streams
reflections
beauty
discovery
I think if I could live in the woods and live well....I would. I love being outside. I love the woods. I love nature. It astounds me every time.
So, New Year's weekend in the Smokies? -completely wonderful. perfection.
Here is a glimpse of the beauty, and the wonders that struck me on our side of the mountains:
wide open spaces
texture
color
an indescribable airy feel
streams
reflections
beauty
discovery
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