Spires of the City 0
The clock chimes the hour in the city.
Resting Deer 0
He is tired from all the attention, trying to ignore the avid onlookers.
Fog-Laden City 0
The fog drifts in delicately, obscuring my vision with tiny pinpricks of cold.
Curving Path 0
Let’s go on an adventure where we don’t know what lies around the bend!
Pullman Train 0
The old train rests dreaming with memories of exotic destinations long time past.
Connected Lines 0
A lonesome ground where its only occupants are pillars of power busily buzzing along.
Tree-Lined Path 0
Mirror images like a funhouse mirror, one part truth, one part imagination.
Brown Building 0
The stones have weathered, each different from its companion.
Red Tree In The Park 0
It stands alone, the trendsetter that rears its head proudly, feeling the admiring looks that rest upon it.