When You Can’t See the President Heads: A Coping Strategy

This post was supposed to be on a field of president heads. They're in a middle-aged woman's backyard. Known as President's Park, 43 giant busts of our country's leaders sit decaying behind a mud road and a tired farmhouse just outside Williamsburg, Virginia. This miniature Mount Rushmore is the product of an open-air museum which was forced into foreclosure in …

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