Overlooking the frozen Charles River – Boston, MA
Great depths
Sometimes, in cases like this, I forget where a photo was taken, and wish I knew…though it really doesn’t matter.
Echoes
“…no-one called us to the land
and no-one knows the wheres or whys
but something stirs and something tries
and starts to climb towards the light”
Of his domain
I’m not sure if he was protecting the docks, or waiting for me to toss him a snack, but he kept a watchful eye on me the whole time I was there.
Ripple
If you fall, you fall alone.
Row
From a recent trip up North to Lake Champlain.