Little boy Bobby

This baby face I have never kissed but know so well as it is one I grew up alongside and then again held as my own.

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Beach beauties

Its a strange mix of emotions that stir inside of me when I walk alone listening to laughter that still lingers in the blowing reeds and lapping waves.

Once upon a time

A jet stream blew in one day and merged the paralleling winds creating a gale force storm like no other before.