Vanishing Point

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For Nancy Merrill’s A Photo A Week Challenge: vanishing point

10 thoughts on “Vanishing Point”

Perpetua says:

October 1, 2021 at 3:19 pm

Oh, a Stephen King scenario

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1. VJ Knutson says:
  
  October 1, 2021 at 3:43 pm
  
  Oh, the intrigue…thanks.
  
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Deborah says:

October 1, 2021 at 10:19 am

These are just beautiful! 🙂 ❤

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1. VJ Knutson says:
  
  October 1, 2021 at 10:51 am
  
  Thanks Deborah. Hope you are having a good day.
  
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  1. Deborah says:
    
    October 1, 2021 at 12:03 pm
    
    Thanks and you too! 🙂 ❤
    
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Liz Gauffreau says:

October 1, 2021 at 8:16 am

I like these very much! There is something intriguing about vanishing points.

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1. VJ Knutson says:
  
  October 1, 2021 at 9:50 am
  
  It appeals to our sense of adventure, I think. Thanks.
  
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  1. Liz Gauffreau says:
    
    October 1, 2021 at 10:57 am
    
    You’re wlecome. That makes sense, a desire to know where that vanishing point leads and what we’ll find there.
    
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Aletta - nowathome says:

October 1, 2021 at 6:45 am

Great photos VJ

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1. VJ Knutson says:
  
  October 1, 2021 at 9:49 am
  
  Thanks Aletta!
  
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