Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Like sand through the hour glass

Shore hugging brought me up onto this over-hanging branch. It stirred many childhood memories. I remember this old mother willow in the backyard of my cousins home on Fowler Lake.... what fun we had climbing and jumping from her branches into the water. Challenging each other to go farther and farther out...

Shaking the cobwebs and stirring the mind - The Capt'n

1 comment:

Kristen said...

Good memories, Brian.