Square and Circle

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The Egg House is where we get our eggs – enter, select your eggs from the shelves of fresh ones, and leave your change. The best of small town living!

A neighbour’s creativity served as a circle for this challenge.

Thanks to Nancy Merrill for the prompt: squares and circles.

4 thoughts on “Square and Circle”

awisewomansjourney says:

May 22, 2019 at 12:24 pm

Small town living sounds so good from this concrete jungle! It’s what I crave in my heart! Beautiful V.J., thanks for sharing and allowing a moment to escape to your small town living! 😀 ❤

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 22, 2019 at 8:41 pm
  
  You are welcome. Had to go into town today, and we both agreed we don’t miss it.
  
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Lakshmi Bhat says:

May 22, 2019 at 9:14 am

Nice photos.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 22, 2019 at 9:17 am
  
  Thank you!
  
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