In a now lost corner of the city hides a petrified forest, which I hadn’t visited in over 10 years. It’s even more hidden now that it ever was – the trees have grown up and the road is closed off…But it was a splendid adventure for me and my camera club ladies, as we set out on an expedition to the “forest!” Once we climbed up the steep little hill we were greeted with a strange surprise: someone had created artistic notes, almost like journal entries on these “pillars of time.”
Here are a few shots.
There were many little signs like these. Like heartfelt graffiti, it graces these stones, and hopefully it too will stand the test of time…