I sit on the back patio with Henry at my feet, listening to birdsong and feeling thankful for the light breeze that decided to gently

I’ve noticed something about myself lately, and maybe you can relate.  My mind has been loud, my heart and soul feeling restless almost like someone

I thought it would be the lighthouses that would beguile me. But it wasn’t the lighthouses, it was the sailboats.  After four years of dreaming