Sunday, October 30, 2011

10/30/2011 Rose City-Visiting the Ancestors

It was very rainy when we first arrived.
I don't know him, but this caught my eye.


A rose for eternal love.

This one was broken into pieces and then neatly stacked.

















Shortly after we arrived it stopped raining and the sun started to shine, a bit of  blue through the parting clouds.













This way up








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