Stone edge...

I wish I had something clever to say, I just love rock walls. Old ones, new ones, the ones that are falling down, they all catch my attention. I love the patterns they make as the rocks nestle together in an effort to stay upright and the precarious positions they take as time and nature wear down their resistance. Not to mention the rocks themselves formed over millions of years and now they stand guard over small corners of our existence. What can I say, I like them. June 17th