My attempt at a daily photograph showing something about me, my fellow inmates, and our natural habitat. May or may not include photos of people; I am still pondering opening that door.
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
The Eyes Have It
There he stood outside the shop in Southwest Harbor, Maine, with a slightly inquisitive, slightly crazed look in his eyes. It was love at first sight. Had he not been firmly rooted to the ground, we might have run away together. We might be running still. Maybe someday.