We found a circle of stone chairs (well-lit, as all of the other pieces of art were) with a table in the middle, and there happened to be as many seats as there were people with compromised pancreases. Scott commented that it was pretty creepy to be sitting in the middle of a park when it's pitch black, as you can't see what's coming up behind you. But then again, that's the beauty of a circle.
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Lovely little poem for a lovely evening walk.
ReplyDeleteLOVE it (and it also just gave me a chill)!
ReplyDeletequite profound, my friend. i will cherish that memory for a long time.
ReplyDeleteWow. Kim, I love this post. Having you guys watch my back, in more ways than one, is priceless.
ReplyDeleteSTUNNING.
ReplyDeleteThere was a whole lot of awesome in that circle. Loved being there with all of you. Great poem. My art was inspired by that sculpture park, too.
ReplyDeleteGreat pictures (and poem). I loved that night!
ReplyDeleteohhhh, that's so beautiful! <3
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