Yesterday I spotted a neat activity here on the island: Ice-sailing! So when the lobster harvest is over, fisherman tend to hibernate, or in this case, float along the ice.
There is beauty in gliding, as long as you don't slide into a rock, or a rock and a hard place.
Monday, February 12
not only Jesus walked on water
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oh what stunning photos...wow. i think i will just stay here awhile and absorb these...the light and color. just beautiful.
They're beautiful.
Go seek out Freud - Gabe. He is a companion of yours.
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