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The Grass is Greener on the other Side...
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âA Butterfly in the Springâ---Yakima County, WA
âWe delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty.â---Maya Angelou
Have a wonderful Sunday everyone, one of great transformation! :)
Architecture of Eisenhower High School, Yakima County, WA state...
I dedicate this to my momâs first day back as a Chemistry professor here.
This school was rebuilt and considered to be one of the most expensive school reconstruction projects in Yakimaâs history totaling at a total cost of over $108 million in 2013. Â
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âThe Miracle of Moonlight,â Yakima County, WA
âAt the end of the road through the wood I see the great moon rise. The fields are flooded with shine, And my soul with surmise.
What if that mystic orb With her shadowy beams, Should be the revealer at last Of my darkest dreams!â
---Bliss Carman
Have a blessed Christmas Eve, in hopes of a blessed Christmas day everyone!
âInvictus,â Yakima County, WA State
Poem from the inspiration of William Ernest Henley...
âOut of the night that covers me,    Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be    For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance    I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance    My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears    Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years    Finds and shall find me unafraid. It matters not how strait the gate,    How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate,    I am the captain of my soul.â