If you grew up like me in a small village, you would have had the pleasure of meeting the village locals, fixtures in the village square. In them resides the angel of the village, and they are in many ways the keepers, watchers and essence holders of the whole place. They sit in their usual spots and remain there patiently for long hours during the day monitory the goings on of life around them. Meeting them is meeting the truth of the village.
But.. isn’t the truth of the village that the women are working while these men sit and ruminate??
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Another excellent shot, Mimo.
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Thanks fred!
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Yes, we had a corner like that when I was a young boy!
http://adirondackmountains.wordpress.com/2012/03/29/the-old-man-on-the-corner/
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Oh lovely! Thanks for sharing Wally!
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Hi Mimo, Thanks for reading it.
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Friendly gentlemen…
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yes, definitely!
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