i love to study the upturned roots of all these washed up trees! mandalas everywhere, polished by the sea and bleached by the sun. how i wish i could take one home with me to hang on the wall and study forever!
photos and words by rebecca wood
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i love to study the upturned roots of all these washed up trees! mandalas everywhere, polished by the sea and bleached by the sun. how i wish i could take one home with me to hang on the wall and study forever!
photos and words by rebecca wood
spied this beauty on the way to a friend's house on a winding road. what a grand place it was in it's day! where i could peek inside i saw an upright coal burning stove in the parlor, and as you'll see in the kitchen, an amazing enameled cookstove, too heavy to move. there was an enclosed well off the kitchen. it was situated on a hilltop with old trees nearby for shade. one can only wonder what life was like there in the quietude of the mountains.
photographs and words by rebecca wood
usually, houses are built on a rise, but for some reason, this one is on stilts in a hollow. must have been a reason. anyway, it's grand and stately in its setting, and is quite prominent sitting at a crossroads.
words and photographs by rebecca wood
photograph by rebecca wood