Never boring and never predetermined life does take you on a journey. Some travel hard and fast and burn out quick, others meander along winding trails full of forks and turns. And many of us find that life is full of circles. Even though I have traveled the world, I am occasionally stopped in my tracks and realize how small the world is.
No matter where I have been, when I think of home, I think of New England. Where I spent my youth, and where most of my life realization took place. You always gravitate home, either mentally or physically. As I start to pack for Market Square Day in Portsmouth, New Hampshire...I think about my childhood where I grew up and graduated from high school. I think about my old bedroom, in my old house, the posters on the walls, the friends of my adolescence, the snow falling on the mill pond.
Market Square Day
June 9th, 2012