Small Stone #18:
"Moving from the early morning light to the cool darkness under the freeway overpass, a flash of color catches my eye. Closer I see the stark white cross surrounded by flowers pushing up from the rich earth. Someone's days ended here in the spooky shadowed space beneath freeways. Hearing the rush of cars above, I wonder if this is a recent passing, or have I somehow missed it in my focus on getting to work."
January 18, 2013