Wednesday, October 24, 2012

John's Pond

 
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iMoon

 
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Forget Me Not Sunset


The forget me nots at the end of the driveway.
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The Gathering Spot


Today the gathered sit arounds were no where to be found. Usually when I pass, five or six black men of varying ages are shooting the breeze, drinking beer and having a good time. While America has largely become a neighborhood of the non-working such as this, it is never the less refreshing to see people out and having a good time, even though times are not so grand.
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Mr Foote


Mr Foote is an 87 year old fellow who lives alone in a tiny, run down, one room wooden home. When I read the meter on his house, I always make sure that I bring him a granola bar or something, which he relishes.
I would like to return one day and just sit on the porch with him, perhaps learning more of his history.
I come upon many such people as Mr Foote, living alone, making do.
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Fall Skipper

 
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