It must be the colors/and the kids/that keep me alive.

Monday, January 26, 2009

aerial heights

On a work-related site visit near the Liberty Hill historic district, I charged up a humongous hill in my new black pumps. (I didn't realize the hill would be that steep!) Gorgeous views awaited me at the top, however.




Similar to other hilly terrain in the city, staircases lace the neighborhood in an intricate web, and I found this lovely note at the bottom of one such staircase.

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