“Underway…” I thought to myself. “The year has begun.” Was the sense behind the thought. Gazing at the desktop image backdrop, a warm evening light glowing on a rural Virginian hillside, the site of the future home of a dear friend. Autumn colors in the brush and trees, some of the leaves even beginning to fall.
Underway…
Underway…
Underway…
“Underway…” I thought to myself. “The year has begun.” Was the sense behind the thought. Gazing at the desktop image backdrop, a warm evening light glowing on a rural Virginian hillside, the site of the future home of a dear friend. Autumn colors in the brush and trees, some of the leaves even beginning to fall.