PamINSeattle:
Ice Fog
PamINSeattle:
Into Oblivion
PamINSeattle:
Crumbling
PamINSeattle:
Desert Hacienda
PamINSeattle:
Don't go in the barn!
PamINSeattle:
I feel within me a peace above all earthly dignities, a still and quiet conscience.
PamINSeattle:
Is this the Ludeman house?
PamINSeattle:
"To be forgotten, is to die a little." Aung San Suu Kyi
PamINSeattle:
Rhyolite, Nevada
PamINSeattle:
Ecola in B&W
PamINSeattle:
Heebie Jeebies Abandoned
PamINSeattle:
“Everything else you grow out of, but you never recover from childhood”
PamINSeattle:
“I feel the same way about solitude as some people feel about the blessing of the church. It's the light of grace for me. I never close my door behind me without the awareness that I am carrying out an act of mercy toward myself.”
PamINSeattle:
Black Friday Rhyolite
PamINSeattle:
Sage Brush Avenue
PamINSeattle:
Ghosts
PamINSeattle:
“History is the witness that testifies to the passing of time; it illumines reality, vitalizes memory, provides guidance in daily life, and brings us tidings of antiquity.”
PamINSeattle:
Transportation.
PamINSeattle:
“Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.”
PamINSeattle:
A different point of view.
PamINSeattle:
See the light.
PamINSeattle:
The Last Breath of History.
PamINSeattle:
Whispers from the past.
PamINSeattle:
Tulips out of the box.
PamINSeattle:
My future desert mansion.
PamINSeattle:
Blast from the past.
PamINSeattle:
Dreams Forgotten
PamINSeattle:
Bodie Revisited
PamINSeattle:
Ruins
PamINSeattle:
Back to the creepy screamy house.
