“Telling a story is like reaching into a granary full of wheat and drawing out a handful. There is always more to tell than can be told.” ― Wendell Berry Whitmore Lake, MI
Pebbles turn a stream, touch among connected souls, glimpse of Autumn’s veil. Prospect Park, New York City, NY
“To love another human in all of their splendor and imperfect perfection, it is a magnificent task… tremendous and foolish and human[..]” Salt Lake City, Utah.
Quiet moments in familiar light, gathering seeds and memories to grow in their new mountain home. Shenandoah Drive. Royal Oak, MI.
Forever friends, sunny rays, and their golden boys. Cranbrook. Bloomfield Hills, MI
It was the first real snow of the season, and one dear to my heart family. Greenfield Village. Dearborn, MI
Navy, and flaxen, golden leaves afire. Cranbrook, MI
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