Outside my door, and down the road a piece,
is an old farmhouse that's been under reconstruction for a decade.
The ladders have been up now, for 8 months...
saw horses in the yard, tarp covered, for longer.
For a time, there, it looked like it may have changed hands, maybe not, I don't know really.
And a year ago I missed my chance to grab these flowers, at this fence, for this project.
Not this time. Not this year.
I got this
