As seen in during my recent time of silence at the Jesuit Center in Wernersville, PA
a flower that greeted me upon my arrival, and yes, the name is on the tip of my tongue.
no surprise to find a mosaic in the bunch, but I am not sure who the wavy hair dude is???
waiting for the moon to rise, I went down a grassy hill and came across Mary.
Caught my eye from the hallway, so I plopped my self onto the ground a shot from a distance.
This I found in a room at the front of the center dedicated to Walter J. Ciszek S.J.
As I was gathering acorns a woman walked the path taking her to all the stations of the cross.
Where the hymns were found.
The desk upon which I doodled. I cleared a space to take a photo of the slogan of the Rochester Jazz Festival.