
Imagine a place where there was no hate around you. Your all alone with nothing to get in your way. You walk along a dirt road having no idea where your going, all your know is you have to get away. "Where am i going?" you say to yourself..For a moment, stopping, looking around you see a pond, you don't know how it got there but you have a strong feeling to go see it. Stopping at a wooden gate, a large sign says, "Only open to..." You can not read what the last part because it's faded to much. You stand there looking at the sign for a moment thinking if you should enter. You enter not knowing what the consequence might be. "How wonderful, why shouldn't anyone be allowed in here."
A warm breeze comforts you as you look at yourself in this wonderful water. You sit there looking at your reflexion dazing off until you notice a small water fall coming from the pond, flowing into a smaller water body.

Wow, how can something be so beautiful in such a peaceful place like this...You jump suddenly when you notice a small ceremony going on by the pond. A fallen Warrior has gone and passed. You allow yourself sometime to take a look around and check out whats going on.

Veterans come and re-fold an American Flag..How they do it is amazing. After their done they hand it off to an older woman, who sheds tears for her lost husband..

I stand in the back watching this all happen, after he's done handing her the flag, he goes to stand by the other Veterans while he gives the signal to his other friend who starts playing 'Taps' on his trumpet. What a thing of beauty..Finally i get up and walk away...before leaving the gates that surround the pond I take one last look at what im leaving behind..I walk away returning to this painful place I can home..
All photographs Copyrighted Krista Richards
Hope you guys enjoyed this story, its something new to me to add pictures with a story. I took these photographs in Bayfield, Colorado on a sunday Oct. 10, 2010.
"many more to come"