I recently drove past my childhood home. I try not to. The memories are difficult, as are the visuals. When I moved back here 12 years ago I took a similar photo and sent it to my friend Nancy. Inscribed on the back was: "My Old Kentucky Home. Pray for me." This is a nicer picture. Notice the remnants of deflated xmas baubles on the lawn. It's March.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Spindle Hill
I recently drove past my childhood home. I try not to. The memories are difficult, as are the visuals. When I moved back here 12 years ago I took a similar photo and sent it to my friend Nancy. Inscribed on the back was: "My Old Kentucky Home. Pray for me." This is a nicer picture. Notice the remnants of deflated xmas baubles on the lawn. It's March.
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