This is sunrise, the kids are slowly waiting up but the cows are already at work. *** I keep finding abandoned houses so I keep going as long as I find some, they all have a personality ***
The trees are growing around me, like they know that I am part of them. Once upon a time, people felt rooted at this place because of me.
Square, it looks solid, curtains still dressing the windows. Spirits are still present, I know.
