Grapevines grow wild on the farm, to some a nuisance. This one stays, a reminder of my dad's love of grapes.
Friday, June 24, 2011
ONE MAN'S JUNK...
A found treasure becomes the focal point of the garden... its rusted facade lending all the more charm... its graceful scrolls inviting the coincidental grapevine to entwine.
Labels:
Focal Point,
Grapevine,
Junk,
Treasure
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