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ferineSaturday's activities were sorely needed. I'd been stuck inside for weeks due to the weather, and finally the sun appeared and brought warmth for the weekend.
I was desperate for nature and one of my favorite stomping grounds. After Sam's burial Friday, my mood began to lift. Nature immersion, and seeing Where The Wild Things Are afterward, would push me toward joy.
And they did.
Jay was my photo facilitator extraordinaire. He knows my vision too well. I'm grateful.
I was desperate for nature and one of my favorite stomping grounds. After Sam's burial Friday, my mood began to lift. Nature immersion, and seeing Where The Wild Things Are afterward, would push me toward joy.
And they did.
Jay was my photo facilitator extraordinaire. He knows my vision too well. I'm grateful.
