Sometimes I wonder why my world on the island seems so dense with connections. Things I see, hear, taste, touch, or smell remind me of other things, and my life
I walked today on the beach with a friend who wears shoes because of foot problems. When a cliff began to line the water’s edge and the tide was rising,
When I walk to the beach in the nearby state park, I use a wooden crossover to gain access. Open at the sides, this wooden structure must regularly be brushed