life lately.

sieta in the sun
spring flowers
storm looming
woods
green!
mabel in the woods
second brook
whale watch
whale watch
whale watch
whale watch

I can't help but dwell every year on how things are always so the same.

You watch the same trees bloom, the same months come and go, the same birthdays and anniversaries and celebrations be had, over and over again.

But things are never really the same at all, are they?