Harbors - they are magnets to me. Safe harbors...gentle harbors... good harbors. Sometimes life is a succession of harbors.
Plymouth harbor and beach roses in Massachusetts.
Shrub roses in Bar Harbor.
Beach Roses in Maine.
Life is sweet - tiny wild Maine berries that stops your heart and restarts it at a gentler pace.
Life is delicious. Food from the sea. Appreciation.
Sometimes you need the light to bring you to safety. Sometimes you are the light.
And life is unpredictable. I am taking a blogging break - some time in harbors for thought. Know that I have smiles and appreciation for all of you, for all those near and for harbors and roses and delicious.