Fragments

Fragments came floating into his mind like bits of wood drifting down a stream, and he fished them out and fitted them together.”
Elizabeth Gray Vining

These are some photos from yesterday.  I’m very interested in the fragments we leave behind, the pieces that make us whole and the bits of history that inform our NOW.  Wow, that sounds really corny.  Hope you know what I mean.

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2 thoughts on “Fragments

  1. Fantastic. The artist in me luv the ‘odd’ things u take pix of!!
    I mena, who else would have stopped and taken a pix of a torn old poster! U made it art!

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