Whitesburg, Kentucky. Whitesburg is my hometown and I miss it every now and then. It used to be one of those places that you hated growing up cause there wasn’t anything to do. Truth is, there’s lots of things to do you just have to be creative and have to have a lot of imagination to truly appreciate it. I think that’s something I glazed over when I was a kid.
Anyway, this is a picture of downtown. To the right past the sandwich sign is the library where my mom works. It used to be a department store where I bought my first backpack (it was firetruck red) for the 1st grade. My mom would bring me to the library almost every other day so I could sit and read and be still. I can’t think of a better thing to do for a kid. :D