Last week, my good friend, Beth Cartwright, took me out on a mystery art date. We went out to Bragg Creek, a place neither of us had been since before the Flood.
Bragg Creek was really different since the flood, the whole course of the river had changed, and the picnic area was completely washed away. This is a picnic table, uprooted from it’s original place. There were only a couple around.
Some people looking at the table.
Someone else’s art.
We found a rock we could draw on other rocks with.