In front of my old childhood home from 55 years ago (am I really this old?)…contrasts of old and newer, patches of cement and weeds. My shadow of what was a very innocent boy.
Portland, OR
Avid fly fisher & photographer. Blessed in this Bittersweet Passage. Please check out my two blogs: SwittersB & Fly Fishing and Hoarding Woes & You. Thanks!
November 10, 2012 at 2:36 pm
Ah! Lovely post!