“A row of daffodils and red tulips nestled against the walkway beneath my feet. Stray weeds peeked up through the cracks in the concrete, a reminder that that nature had the final say. No matter how much mankind bulldozed or… — Pamela Crane Copy Share Image
“A row of daffodils and red tulips nestled against the walkway beneath my feet. Stray weeds peeked up through the cracks in the concrete,… — Pamela Crane Copy Share Image
“Man is not what he thinks he is. He is what he hides. – André Malraux” — Pamela Crane Copy Share Image
