The front yard is often an intersection between today and yesterday. Take these painted rocks I saw as I walked in downtown Doylestown, PA, yesterday. These cheerful border items must have been painted by a child, or several children, right? How long ago did that happen? What stories were recorded here? I may never know the details, the history, of this little corner, but seeing it brightened my day measurably.
Lawn Rocks Photographed on 6/6/2015 (Doylestown, PA)