Brick, Mortar, and Rust | Catonsville, MD | B.LEE iMAGERY
Time passes and all will fade.
Even I will wrinkle and peel like the paint you see portrayed.
I may think I can stay strong and resolute,
but my appearance will crack and falter as it’s destined to.
Even while built on solid foundations of brick and concrete,
we can’t stand forever upon our own two feet.
All we can do now is forgive, love, and trust,
because in the end, all that will be left is brick, mortar, and rust.
Taken 10.24.12 at Whetstone Lake in Montgomery Village, MD | B.LEE iMAGERY
I remember my family would take me here as a child. As you can tell it was a beautiful morning and I decided to stop. I parked my car and I remember this dock being so much bigger. There were 2 children playing–just I was when I was their age–and they too had a chance to feed the geese. I wish I knew where that photo of me feeding the geese on this very lake was so that I can show what little B.LEE looked like. It was surreal revisiting this place–surreal.