Showing posts with label independence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label independence. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

secret treasure

Photobucket
several weeks ago, we went to visit chris'
folks at their farmhouse in independence, tx.
independence has exactly one store. and nothing
else. independence is old. it was
founded in 1834 and their house was built in late 1800's.
it's a spectacular part of texas
for the trees alone. centuries old
live oak trees with gargantuan branches
that sweep the ground like octopus arms.
several months ago one blew over. evidently,
it had a sad, secret rotten center.
when it fell, it pulled up earth with it's roots.
hank, who's nine, was poking around and
came upon a lot of very old bottles.
old enough that some of them had roots growing
through their disintegrating, metal lids.
digging a bit, he discovered this one.
looking carefully inside he saw money!

he ran to
show us and we gently opened it. carefully
rolled inside was exactly $21.00.

here's the brow-wrinkler:
the bottle is old. it was buried deeply, with
other bottles with roots growing through them.
i did some research on other bottles
that had names and most were used in the 40's
and 50's.

the money is dated 2001.

theories?

Thursday, September 3, 2009

independence, texas

Photobucket
chris' parents have a farm in independence, texas. it's a tiny, hilly, lush green slice of a ghost town. the kind of ghost town that feels alive with the past. not necessarily forgotten. maybe just left behind enough that you relish the time you're there because it's unusual and distinct and special. the air above and the ground below feels full of memories. there is one blinking light and one old stone country store where you can get gas and some essentials. the cemeteries are really beautiful with their century-old live oaks and weathered grave markers. chris and i love going there because it feels so removed from....well, today. with three kids i can't really think of many places that i can lose myself watching dust motes.
it's a really special place and i feel lucky to have it in my life.

Photobucket