Shenandoah National Park
It may be just the way the light strikes this outcropping, but I see a sad, patient stone face, eyes raised to the sun, bound forever to this ancient rock.
“Place conspires with the artist. We are surrounded by our own story, we live and move in it. It is through place that we put out roots.” - Eudora Welty
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