Friday, July 1, 2011

An Idaho Homestead

Do you ever look at an old homestead and wonder what kind of life's been there?  What did it look like when it was all new?
What kind of horses did they ride?
How long did it take them to build their fence?
Did they walk down their path and take in the green glory around them and think "I'll never leave"?
Did the scents of dirt, grass and horses make up who they are?
How many children were raised here?
When they grew up did they stay around or move to L.A.?
And if they moved to L.A. do they miss the old place?
Do they long for the sound of the creek at night verses the sound of traffic?
I wonder.

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