Tuesday, April 30, 2013

The House

The driveway. Looked bigger as a child. The swing. Truly reflects the loss of youthful innocence...yea, I know that sounded pretentious. The greenier along the Escarpment. A birds-eye view. A rock face on the escarpment. The view from the escarpment with Grandma's home a speck below.

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