Some more bench love, straight from my heart.
They're always there for you.
They are just as much spectators as you are.
Dreams can be hatched on them.
Sometimes, they're hidden away. (This picture was one that I took on my trip to Mackinac Island last year. It was locked between trees off of an old beaten path, and though this picture sucks because I took it with my phone, I hope you can imagine its desperate beauty.)
They see so much love.
(May or may not have already posted this as vintage erotica, either way, it's such a lovely picture, it's worth seeing twice!)
I'm working on a DIY right now, post it when it's finished!
The photos are lovely! :D
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