Views of the past
I used to be able to look out any window in my house and see green and trees and grass. Now I look out my window and I see dirt and rocks and flora thats ugly and covered with prickly thorns. Where is the beauty? Where is the green, the LIFE? My hope for the future is that I will once again be able to look out a window and not cringe at the ugliness and desolation as I do now.
While digging around in the bowels of my computer’s hard drive I found a few pictures from where I used to live back east. Now to me, THAT’S a view:
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