tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15897842.post2754360059295147041..comments2024-03-28T08:23:22.133-04:00Comments on Beyond the Fields We Know: Unisonkerrdelunehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09779897207670867347noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15897842.post-17106666777212381792009-04-28T09:47:00.000-04:002009-04-28T09:47:00.000-04:00Lovely. I always appreciate the occasional archit...Lovely. I always appreciate the occasional architecture shot among all the beautiful imagery of the natural world.<br /><br />~Flaneuse in DCAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15897842.post-69701820524759902392009-04-25T19:04:00.000-04:002009-04-25T19:04:00.000-04:00For me it is the church on the hill. It overlooks...For me it is the church on the hill. It overlooks everything and aspires to the heavens. It is a much loved community centre and its work extends far beyond the vision of any denomination. The Jesuits have allowed and encouraged that. It's made of old bluestone and wood and holds the fragrance of candles, hope and hard work.Still thinkinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02357746950181786500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15897842.post-10587083834201754122009-04-25T17:20:00.000-04:002009-04-25T17:20:00.000-04:00Yes, I relate to your sentiment so well. I grew u...Yes, I relate to your sentiment so well. I grew up in Madison, the seat of the state capital. You could see the white building from most hills, and from downtown, and even from the hills when driving into town. I don't know what I'll do if I wake up one morning and, goddess forbid, it is gone.Crayonshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04381728158412423377noreply@blogger.com