Fuel.
Ian Sanders in one word.
Reflecting on a magical walk alongside him.
Connected...
After school.
Homework done.
Headphones on.
Connected.
To friends.
In a way we never could have dreamed of.
A Fleeting Feeling...
Sunday.
En route to Mom & Dad's.
One hand on the wheel.
One hand gripped around my trusty rangefinder.
The sound of the road.
The sun spotlighting my way.
Sometimes it's just a fleeting feeling...
Both of us nourished...
Him.
Doing his favorite thing.
At at his favorite place.
Any chance that he's able.
Me.
Grateful to be alongside.
Watching him enjoy himself.
Happy.
Both of us nourished.
Letting go...
We won't be in the driver's seat forever.
This was my vantage point yesterday.
The oldest at the helm.
The entire family alongside.
Some nervous.
Some indifferent.
Some just hungry.
A short trek to the local market for dinner.
And we all lived to tell about it :)
No one said this growing up thing was going to be easy.
Life is a process of letting go.
