I'm out on a long walk in Austin. My contemplation is interrupted by a question, one that I have become quite familiar with - is this a sidewalk or the front yard of a house? Most often, the answer is the latter. But sometimes, if you are lucky, beneath the overgrowth is a pristine sidewalk that has not seen a footprint in quite a while. You can see the grey concrete peering out at you through the weeds. It has been waiting for you with bated breath. Will you take this road less traveled? the one that is already paved?
American Ruins
American Ruins
American Ruins
I'm out on a long walk in Austin. My contemplation is interrupted by a question, one that I have become quite familiar with - is this a sidewalk or the front yard of a house? Most often, the answer is the latter. But sometimes, if you are lucky, beneath the overgrowth is a pristine sidewalk that has not seen a footprint in quite a while. You can see the grey concrete peering out at you through the weeds. It has been waiting for you with bated breath. Will you take this road less traveled? the one that is already paved?