Still... we focus on the good, the lovely. It is a choice... absolutely... and essential.
I don't have the attention span required to enjoy a full football game- just clue me in during the last two minutes of the 4th quarter and let me see how it ends. Until then, I like to find stories through my lens.
I always wonder what he did:
This fella also looks for the story through his lens:
And another trip to Fernandina... working up momentum to move there, I bet...
Only a few more stops along the way and we would write a chapter there to never forget.
I don't include archived kisses out of wistfulness, instead as accurate memory- the good with the bad, unflinching at the facts... sometimes, it was easy enough to believe...
Everything changes - Sandy Bottoms no longer exists... in its place now, The Sandbar