City's old bones rest under dirty white and painful ice.
The grit and blocks of industrial ages peer through,
Awaiting the coming of spring, traffic, and life.
Waiting for renewal.
This week's addition to 30 Word Thursdays was taken in the North Loop of Minneapolis on a recent chilly walk between breweries. See how I tied in beer this week!? Check out the other 30 Word entries this week at the Treasures Found Blog!