I have my doubts about people who claim to return home only to find themselves changed while everyone else remained in stasis (as if awaiting for their return). Whenever I re-visit old haunts and homes I'm often surprised by how much change a place has undergone. These pictures were taken on my college campus, in a particular patch of field beyond a running path through the woods that I enjoyed visiting when I attended the school. It's been about three years since then (goodness I'm old!) and so much of the campus has changed--including this area of wilderness that I had thought would remain largely untouched. Of course change is not by nature positive or negative and in this case is a good reminder that the world doesn't wait for us.