This reminds me of churches in Santa Fe at certain hours of the day; the sunlight makes the stucco glow. I love it when the same thing happens up here, especially to the century-old brick and stucco buildings.
That is pretty. I like the way the power poles out by Becks Rd glow a bright rusty red in the sunlight. It's cool when something so mundane becomes beautiful.
Hey, I like this. I had to go to this church when I was tiny. It always seemed like mass was 4 hours long. My parents live down the street. My grandparents live down the street. I wonder whatever happened to Susie, whose Dad was the Priest there in the way back. The first play I ever took part in was here, too. I just cried in front of everyone. But, I went on to earn an acting degree. Thank you. The End.
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about 12 years agoDawn Marie
about 12 years agoTDM
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