A small door with a rusty iron bolt that holds inside ghosts of the past in an empty present.
I photographed this door at the Heritage Center on a small farm.
Wednesday, November 6, 2024
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Who Would Have Known
Yesterday was not the best day for photographing birds. Heavy clouds covered the sky with a thick canvas, the light was terrible but the sudden appearance of the Cedar Waxwing brought an unspeakable joy. Nature never ceases to amaze me.
Generally, life is good.
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