Photography by Clark Van Orden
Location. Location. Location.
A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott
Not now, but later when the kids who parked their bikes on the lawn are grown will those summers spent at ther lake be the best ever.
All this parading about with flags and pretend pomp is child's play. Somebody make it rain.
A photograph by CLark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott
Alone in the dark hour, a lamp stands sentinel to approaching sleep.
The crunch of gravel underfoot, the creak of a wooden chair, the metal slap of the front door closing, assure the sense of a place called home.
A phoptograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott