We had gone on a drive looking for wildflowers and such to photograph. Nancy is great for going off the beaten track – so here we were out in the "middle of nowhere" (somewhere east of Paso Robles, Ca. – I think – ) when we came upon this intersection. I don’t know what words can define how the sight made me feel . . . sad,,,,,disturbed,,, There were names on the crosses, but other than that, what is their story? Were they involved all together in a tragic traffic accident? I will never know – but here’s to all the crosses we pass by on roadsides and all the lives lost and grief-stricken loved ones left behind . . .