The Alley

Lorenz was also a friend of alley's, a place of peace.

Lorenz was also a friend of alley's, a place of peace.

As a youngster I was fascinated by alley’s and the secrets they held.  Far more mystery than the streets.  They are a good place to navigate without being noticed. You find the best wood, bricks and discards in an alley. Things that folks toss with the idea of being worthless and broken.  You can learn from life’s discards if you only take the time to listen.

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