White Picket Fence-The Series
There is nothing more iconic to the American dream than the white picket fence. A city penthouse owner would know this term. It suggests a dream realized and safety within its perimeter.
Since most of us are in a state of dream and safety disrepair, I am starting a Spring series about mending fences–one slat at a time, one jagged paint chip at a time –until fully restored or a new dream is dreamt.
Whatever comes first is alright by me.
Do you have fences that need repair?
Show and tell.
©Pat Coakley 2009
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**This is my 366th post since beginning this blog just about a year ago. I guess that qualifies me as a daily blogger, right? In fact, I started a photo blog of my town in March, 2009 to display the daily images that interest me for one reason or another of my New England landscape. It is also a daily blog but no commentary–even daily bloggers have to shut up sometimes.
Here is the link to what I call, “My Franklin”.
“Woo Woo” an’ all that jazz.