Words and Pictures- Gwen McClellan
Wednesday, May 25, 2016
5.3.16 Wherever you find yourself
Down by the farmers fields , or your front stoop or the park by your job or the small patch of trees down the street, there are only quiet living things, persisting , in their lives as the seasons shift and life gets underway with itself .
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