January 29th, 2009
A bench is something which is always calling, if not to you, then to someone, wanting someone to sit, think, ponder, observe, watch, listen, talk.... see everything which it sees daily. Well, I must admit this bench has a great view. Although it is the dead of winter and the tree ahead looks rather dapper, the thought of an early spring bloom keeps this bench on its, hinges.
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