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Jan/101
a few years back and beyond
I'd completely forgotten about this until A friend sent it back to me the other day.
I took it 3 years ago while still in grad school and living on my sailboat "Samsara". If I remember, I was still half drowsy on a warm spring day - had just made coffee and was listening to the birds on the dock pilings and the lapping of the still water against the hull, disturbed only by the morning boat traffic of fishermen and the tugboats silently heading out for the day. Nowadays, it seems like such a drastically different world, but the smell of the air those mornings won't leave me. Even now, it's intoxicating.

