Every time I go to visit my daughter, the trip includes a 10 mins ferry ride. Waiting in line is a good opportunity to study the surroundings. Looking up into the air, the structure holding the destination signs catches my attention.
Lines and angles, criss crossing steel, seemingly disordered, going in all directions, and yet contained within a frame, bringing it all together, organized.
A small stone for:
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Hi Inger,
I "know" you through our photo blogs (Pixel Posts). I like the way you use a photo along with your small stone. I'm adding my stones to the river too.
The of disorder of life overcome by the frame of blessing.I hope your visit was perfect.
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