February 13, 2014

The Choir

I've punched them into place all day.  Two bulbs are much diminished, but they're stone.  They can take it.  I can only demand retreat, and I need them to sing together.
Tomorrow I'll take this same shot.  I will only work this area.  Will a day's work be visible?  
This is where joy might be found, whatever the verdict.
All together now...