(Just about)Wordless Wednesday
Somewhere in New Mexico (or possibly Texas) I adore road trips. There's something about the vast stretches of ever-changing landscape that fuels endless imaginings. That little cave up there on the hillside? It's shelter for an outlaw on the run. How many secrets does that river hold? That barren tree there, standing alone, perhaps contains the legacy of the first settlers of the West. These are the times I wish I was able words to paper more skillfully, so I could make these imaginings into great, sweeping stories.

The neighborhood and fence remind me so much of our first home. We had this kind of fence just at the corners. :)
ReplyDeleteLooks like you found a little bit of country in the suburbs!
BTW: Your link is going to last week's post.
Very nice fence!
ReplyDeleteI agree with Carletta...a bit of country in the burbs!
ReplyDeletelove it. they are bringing country to the burbs ... so creative!!
ReplyDeletefinally getting around to commenting on this FF ... away for an anniversary trip. big hugs. (: