DAD'S COLD BONES

My Dad doesn't like to visit in the winter time. His bones are cold and this parcel of land we call home is a wild stretch. Beautiful though, beyond words.

The winters are cold and windy. Our little house shakes and breathes all on its own. Sometimes, the wind shakes the ocean.





2 comments:

  1. Gorgeous. Rugged. Wild. Great pics. *s*

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  2. Winter and I don't get along, but a winter beach and I...it's a love affair.

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