When summertime memories seep into school that’s pretty damn special.
When he showed this to me he was beaming.
Proud…but mostly, he was looking at my reaction because he knows how I feel about Maine.
The light in his eyes. The smile on his face. I’ll never forget them.
They say so much about how perceptive he is.
What matters to me, matters to him.
It’s a cloudy morning here.
I’ve withdrawn from just about everything of late.
Burrowing is what I call it. That word came to mind today and it seems to fit well.
I still come out from time to time, when the spirit moves me… to feel the sun on my face and get some air.
But burrowing it is for now…
…and some continued edits from Maine which bring a warm smile to my face.
Liam and Ollie running along Reid during low tide.