In the Eastern WA farm lands there are periodic stands of trees, lined up like soldiers in a narrow wing formation. They are pretty striking in the middle of vast open space. I imagine that is the point, all that open space and nothing to slow winds and fire. Fire breaks. At least that's my take for now. This wonderful old truck was nestled into the base of them earlier this spring. The working, wood panel sided truck, in Real Life, is deep green.
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Wedding Flowers
An outdoor wedding, dressed tables and some "other world" lilacs.
My world, though not my wedding of course.
It was fun to attend.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Returning Places
There are places we return to in our lives, over and over again. Carmel Mission is one of those returning places for me. Father Serra's room remains in it's simplicity. The architecture of this time period always feels familiar and safe to me. I like to revisit old places; in person, in memory, in photo.
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