Just an invading thought
Fleeting, yet rips wide open
My heart

It’s done; she’s gone
Just like that–like she never was
But I know

Soon she’ll be old memory
Worn and weathered; edges curled
Still dead

Forgotten face; silenced voice
Becomes something different for each of us
Memory

Just some photos I took this weekend at Parker Memorial Park in Branford. How I miss living on the shoreline…

A few random photos.

Wonder

Through the Woods

Island

Father and Son

Just some photos I took today.

“Trapped”

“The Smile”

“Those Eyes”

“Always In Motion”

“Time Flies By”


I love night scenes, especially of the sky. I made these last night on Photoshop.


“Cold winter’s Night”


“At the Beach”

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