Time and tides Visited this beach on the southeastern shore of Martha’s Vineyard in 2020. Visited the same location today. It is always spectacular, always changing.
lament This is my grave of destiny here must I ever lie.The path I’ve trod through all my life has ended so let me die.All my life I’ve wondered just when my turn would come.And with a very honest hope my destiny is wonBut if I’ve won no one will knowAnd all should wonder whyA man as good and kind as I should really have to die.
promoman but the money that is spared on my memory suppresses my memory in posterity, and that which I fail to achieve in my life for my memory will not be made good by you or any other after my death—Maximilian I
1st Street January 3rd. View from Water Street in Charlottesville looking north across the pedestrian mall. A low traffic day. I rolled down the driver’s side window and paused in the middle of the road.
fast wet heavy We had a sticky snow fall yesterday in Charlottesville. The weight of accumulated snow proved too much for two hackberry limbs that shade my house in the summer.