A reminder of what was in time past…an abandoned home, Skellig Michael out in the sea, an akilter gate. Bittersweet in its beauty, reminders of things almost remembered. Memories that aren’t yours, but feel like they could be. Slainte, Lisa
Between the walls, the rocks, the history, the memories. Have a blessed weekend, Lisa
What started out to be a picture of some cool rocks turned out to be a picture of people taking pictures. 🙂 Cameras, touring, snapping pictures that later will be memories….all a very big part of traveling for most people. It’s always interesting to see if the cameras reflect the people’s personalities: the little pink one for the young girl, the ultra compact for the European traveler, the larger one for the more “serious” photographer. Sometimes the camera choice just means that that’s the camera you have, or the one you can afford. All I know is that as much as I like my bigger camera, sometimes when I’m traveling it gets to be a pain. And I long for a little small pocket 35mm that I used to have back in college that long ago went to camera heaven. What’s your camera preference when traveling? Slainte, Lisa
Happy in Bray
….is this man. He’s been part of my life for so many years, great years. Today is anniversary #26, but we’ve been together since middle school. So many years, so many memories, so much love. Blessings abounding. Hold tightly to the ones you love; these ones are the best of life. Love, Lisa
The wave recedes, the memory of the water remains on the sand for a moment in time. Before the memory totally fades away, another wave appears to regain what was lost. Nothing is ever lost which is kept safe in the heart. Blessings, Lisa
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