The mysterious shapes, patterns, textures and softness of water.
Pond Reflections
They died after
They did not die in the hurricane.
They died in pain, at home, of kidney failure unable to access the dialysis clinic for weeks.
They died, gasping for hours near the end, when the oxygen tank they needed to breathe gave out.
They died in the dark and the heat of unsanitary ICU units, of burns or gunshot wounds received before the hurricane that they almost certainly would have survived otherwise.
They died, burning up with fever, of leptospirosis from being in touch with flood waters during the effort to save their neighbors.
They died in fear and confusion after being forced to go off their regular medication.
They died of heat stroke.
They died of diseases of antiquity, in a crisis is of neglect unworthy the greatest, wealthiest and most powerful nation in human history.
They died. But we lived. And we remember. ~ Eleazar David Melendez
Shark sighting.
Cape Cod at it’s best.
It’s not only how you see something but how you experience it.
Walking the streets of Boston
Wake up with peace, love and kindness in your heart.
Automobiles
Oldies but goodies ~ Stow, now Waterbury, Antique car show.
Summer flowers
Good morning friends ~
Color is Power
Language comes in all different shapes, patterns and colors.
Through the looking glass
