they have seen snow and rain....gray skies and blue, they have flown strong in the face of fierce winds and baked in the bright Colorado sun....
but like a child....that grows older under your watchful eye, subtle changes happening....slowly, unnoticed until one stops to really examine.....flowers hand sewn at some point ripped away,
now empty pockets.....bright colors fading to soft and muted....edges tearing away,
Look here as more disintegration project's are exposed.





