Monday, August 10, 2020

Still So Much

The weird and strange and odd thing about This Time is that Life is still so full and good and so very busy . . . but we don't go anywhere or do anything . . . 

. . . and yet . . . 

. . . there's still so much.

There is the sky . . .

There is moonie . . .

There is such a good new word . . .

There is OB and Ledgie and America's Tall Ship the Barque Eagle . . .

There are habaƱeros . . . oh, peoples. The habaƱeros to come . . . 

There are lobster rolls on the beach to kick off a long weekend, and a stranger who walks by and says, "Nice set up" and our resulting smugness . . . 

There are -- always -- covid cocktail shots.

photo cred: Hsin

There is Jellyroll art and can you even stand it . . . 

There is this delicious munchkin . . . 


And there is this delectable one who makes us crazy with Love.

We never go anywhere or do anything . . . 

. . . yet there is still so much.


2 comments:

Kristin said...

I can not express how much I miss your face, I love reading your blog, you are awesome, I can not wait until we are able to hug! Stay safe and stay well my friend. xoxoxo

Elijah Campbell said...

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