We spent a Sunday morning at Balls Falls, which is a most beautiful badly-named place. You can walk right out on to the top of the falls, and if you take a little hike from there, you meet some horses frolicking.


This is from a nearly-demolished old church. It's being torn down to make room for some more condos. Yay!


More trees in Vineland.

I'll be posting soon about my new best friends, which happen to be a pair of Dries Van Noten shoes I scored. Uh-huh.
2 comments:
No kidding on the name. These are fantastic; were they taken with a Holga?
Thanks! They were taken on a little Diana. I've never been much of a techie photographer - I love the 'whatever happens' spirit of the toy cameras.
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