Despite its holes, this fence is a wall between space developed by humans and space reserved for nature. It separates swampy marshlands from sidewalks at one of my favorite nearby parks.
That park will never fail to remind me of the better times from high school: walking around its forest perimeter on dates, lazing around on a picnic blanket reading German phrasebooks with my sister and her best friend, and running my first 5K race (and later, my second, in which I beat my own time). To me this fence separates that time in my life from this time in my life, but through the spaces in the wire I can always see and remember those days.
Victim to Charm 
Ah a beautiful, philosophical post very cleverly written.
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Thank you so much!
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I really like your interpretation of this challenge. It is true that not all walls are whole and some are not even invisible.
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Thanks! Every photo has a story behind it, and usually I don’t tell those stories, but this time I couldn’t help myself. Glad you enjoyed!
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Your pictures are all SO GOOD. You make me want to take my camera everywhere with me and try to be as good as you!
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Ugh thank you, you’re so sweet! I need to be better about taking my camera everywhere too, I don’t do it nearly enough.
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It’s part of a human’s amazing brain that certain physical places can pull up s many vibrant memories.
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Very true!!
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Sabina, great photo, made even more special by your words – what a great story you crafted to go along with it!
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Thank you Stacy!!
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