The Covered Bridge (Original)

in homesteading •  2 years ago  (edited)


"I walk inside the dying remains. Its worn surface a mute testimony of a by gone day. Beneath the floor the roar of the beast is but only the echo of the rushing torrent. Above I see a tiny mound, last year’s home to a graceful tenant, undisturbed by the raging. As I turn to go, the floor seems to quiver and I race to the safety of the bank. " @homesteader

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Everything about this post is beautiful.

Thank you kindly! :-)

Such a lovely picture, it feels like I'm being pulled in. Enjoyment.
Thank you so very much.

Cheers from a little homestead in Ontario, Canada.