Head of the Meadow

There is a post earlier in this blog from Truro, MA. (here). So, it's a thing for two reasons. It's about my favorite place, and I am to some degree chasing the guy who had that body. It was 1993. I was 33 years old. I went back to Truro last week.

Those are seals in the surf.

So, this is me now.

Camping

So, it's been a while since I added anything here, so I'll break format and post multiple pictures from one event.  The event was camping.  I am blessed to still have the same photographer as from the Farmville series.  

We camped.  I am nearly thirty years older than I was in the earliest pictures on this blog.  I thought I had lost a body worth photographing.  Well, I did.  Working to get it back.  Getting there.

The girl has called herself "Honeysuckle" here.  (Well, the name started with me).  I hope she likes this spread.  For anyone else who sees it, I hope you do too.  I get page views but no feedback.  It's still a very vague experiment.  I'm not sure what I'm testing.