“I Spy with My Little Eye. . .”
(A Walk Around Town)
(Click on first photo to enlarge images and read their story.)
Setting out
Following the signs.
What can they mean?
Can this be one?
Snake or shard of old ripped canvas?
On the trail again.
More signs
and signs of destruction. Or construction.
a shopping cart and kin.
A greening tricycle,
a bicycle and an old chamber pot,
an almost red wagon,
New porch extension
with evidence of the old one.
and past wild games.
and a stone kid who will never swing in that swing. Unless, perhaps, on Halloween Eve, some trickster relocates him to his desired spot.
And finally, home again.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 