346 Cove Rd
346 Cove Rd.
It’s a quiet day, and I’m feeling content.
The sun is pouring in. Music is playing. I’m at my computer with things to do: prints to produce, photographs to look at, gallery submissions to make. I’m enjoying retirement. That doesn’t mean I’m slowing down. In fact, I seem to be busier than ever. The difference is that now I’m doing things on my own terms.
Beach Volleyball Net
Not empty places exactly, because there is usually something there if I slow down long enough to notice it. A building. A fence. A doorway. A sign. A shed. In this case, a beach volleyball net standing by itself on the sand.