There's a larger glue that holds us all together, and that's love. So we're forced to listen to each other if we want the relationships to survive,says Terry Tempest Williams; that's what we believe, too. We don't see each other as much as we'd like. But wherever in the world we are at 8 a.m. and 8 p.m., we'll think of the living room in the "big house" that isn't getting any bigger but the love that sure is. To toy porches and kitchen tables! To cousinhood!
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Lake George, Indiana/Michigan. Breezy Banks, the Dawson's cabin (first one on the lake). Yearly task of putting in the dock and the boat lifts! Good times.
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