As the years go by, I become more conscious of their swift passing, more aware that I am on a timeline and that the weeks that go by are irrecoverable. In many ways, that makes everything more important, the seasons, the tides, the moon phases, relationships, meaning in every sense. Anyway, that’s a very short overview of my musings of late. This was the moon last night from the Charleston City Marina, with a few fireworks from the River Dogs game thrown in for good measure.
