Rocks on the Fence
Every morning (except Mondays) I walk to the mailbox to pick up the mail that was delivered the previous evening.
There’s a fence on the Berm Path that I take home from the mailbox to keep cars, motorcycles, and mostly horses from using the path.
A couple weeks ago, I picked up a couple rocks that had been sitting on the path, and set them on the fence.
Most every morning, I either add a new rock, or rearrange the ones that are already there.
Lately, someone else has been adding rocks, as well.
It seems we’ve got something of a community art installation going. I wonder who my mystery co-artist is.
Even on days when there isn’t any mail, now I’ve got something to look forward to on my walk to the mailbox now.
I wonder how long we’ll keep it going.
At least a few more days...
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