These old flagstones are part of my backyard landscape. I guess they are more than fifty years old. Imagine how many people have walked over these stones. And then again imagine that many of those people who walked on these stones are no longer on this earth. Over the decades, they have cracked and broken into even smaller pieces. Like all flagstones, they have odd sizes and shapes yet construct an almost puzzle-like appearance. When the rains come, the ground cover sprouts new greenery and an occasional small yellow flower.