We had a sort of Easter Island experience today as we explored a new park slightly outside the neighborhood.
Along with a tidy little playground and baseball diamond, Brooklyn Park has these mysterious stone heads. Urban art, or ancient remnant of a forgotten people?
Edit: I fixed the picture, which initially uploaded from the phone at some ridiculously tiny size.
Sunday, August 14, 2011
The Heads of Brooklyn Park
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