Corner of 7th Ave and Greenwich.
These are just a couple of the tiles on the fence (tiles created by people all over the country) … which stretches off down the block … a mosaic … this memorial has been there for years now, without one tile being stolen.
wow.
“without one tile being stolen.”
I guess there are a few things that are still sort of sacred in this sad old world. I’m glad that this memorial is.
That last one gives me chills.
I was listening to the Byrds when I stumbled on this post. A time to every purpose under heaven…that song. There is a season. There really is.
Beautiful photographs, Sheila. Just beautiful.