The Things We Don’t Know We Don’t See

Perhaps it was a trick of the light. Perhaps it had been overgrown with ivy. Most likely it was because my head was in places it shouldn’t have been. Regardless of the excuse, today my spidey senses were alert enough to finally see what had likely been before my eyes for months. I don’t know it’s backstory. I’ve no idea what trangressions occured in this fence’s past life that it is now relegated to garbage guard duty. It is a beautiful, if neglected,​ bit of iron work. Be on the look out for your own hidden-in-plain-site treasures. Happy hunting!​


Butterflies in Fort George

Next time you’re in the pizza​ area of Fort George look up and see the butterflies-compliments of local sculptor Rick Crawford!