Sunday, October 10, 2010

Wet Willy's

Some things in life can not be duplicated. They are created as if through magic and plopped into reality. Still dripping with inspiration.  

High atop a limestone bluff in Valley Park was conjured a workable alter of joy.

Blue painted concrete, scrappy green summertime, and suburban interstate highway as far as the eye can see.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

RIP Wet Willy's. Gone but not forgotten.

Tim D. said...

I remember actually watersliding on that thing when I was like 4.