Wednesday, October 18, 2017

Ball Jar


There's an old home place down by Heck Creek on our land.  Nothing is left of the house except a pile of rocks where the chimney used to be and some trash piles.  Ralph found this mason jar near the remains of the root cellar.  The rim is broken but it doesn't show if I screw on this old lid I had.  It's a beautiful color in the late afternoon sun.

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