An empty, solitary lifeguard station loses the battle against the waves. Soon it will be put into storage and the waves will wash unimpeded over the beach until next spring.
Tag: fall
Sandwiched
Curled
Wild turkeys
Still. Life.
A riot
Harbinger
I almost overlooked this maple leaf. It was lodged in sand at the edge of the stepping stones, a place I walk several times daily. I’m normally looking up, around, yet I looked down and saw this.
A harbinger that Fall is coming. That’s fine, even good. Life, the seasons, are a circle, a wheel, around which we travel. I look forward to whatever delights and mysteries this fall brings.






