~Friends~
Friends are like rivers flowing to the sea;
They come and go, yet ever constant be.
And though we wander desert lands afar,
Our hearts are ever where the rivers are.
Friends are like the hills against a blended sky;
Though mists may hide them, still we know them nigh.
And though we journey far in sun and rain,
The hills we loved will call us back again.
John McGroarty House
McGroarty Art Center
Tujunga,CA
The house is now used for art classes
