I don't remember throwing them out, but I guess at some point I must have because I don't have them anymore. Thank goodness! Well at least not those ones anyway. The urge to collect rocks still overcomes me today. Weird I know. I am always looking at the ground and picking up an unusual stone. Today I was on a cleaning frenzy and had to throw some outside that I had 'found' a couple of years ago!
On my recent excursion to Globe and the Besh-ba-Gowah Indian Ruins I was in my element being surrounded by the long gone village of stone. Of course, I took pictures of them.
This was at one time an entrance to a storage room
This was living quarters or another storage area.
This is just a rock on the side of the structure. I love that rock! The color stria-ting through it, the texture! It's just so earthy. Yep, weird!
I don't know what it is that fascinates me so!