Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Old Friends

On my evening walk today, I went to see some old friends. You've met them before, here. What is it about them? I love this melding of man-made and natural. Barbed wire and vines. The rhythm and texture. But it's something else too ... that grip, struggling towards something. It's familiar on a human level.

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