The Ultimate Winter

“Roll on, deep and dark blue ocean, roll. Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain. Man marks the earth with ruin, but his control stops with the shore.”

~ Lord Byron

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As Spring is about to show her head around the corner tomorrow with sunrise, it still amazes me that this was winter. I mean, seriously guys. And, with the end of winter, means the end of my first full season of change, as it was the first day of the cold that we  hid away amongst the storms and made some grown up decisions and changed the world around us

And so, here we are…unsure, still resettling, and still flexing amidst the tides. And as the waters start to warm, and our toes burn in the soon-to-be-summer sun.. well, everything’s just going fine.

A x


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