Trips up the coast remind me of Rod McKuen poems. I devoured his poetry books as a child (In Someone's Shadow, Listen to the Warm, and Stanyan Street & Other Sorrows) and my most treasured childhood memories were those spent camping on the coast. The memories are linked although they have no right to be.
Oh well.
Oh well.
2 comments:
beautiful picture!
Done and thank you!
You guys rock.
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