Reflections

Discovery boy with magnify glass

Strawberries and brook trout

Early in the morning Rick and I slipped from the house and stayed lost until dark. We were explorers of the near-at-hand, world travelers who never had to leave home.
Point Betsie

The Wind on the Beach

On a beach the boundary between the wild and the civilized blurs. And that’s good. The boundary should blur. It’s porous, after all.

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