22 Oct 2022

A bright blue sky, bridge, wink and pretend I was there instead of in bed. Sciatica. Nerve damage. The end of a beginning so promising. But you know I’m being dramatic and in a few days will be good as new, so good. So new. Enjoy this photo of a memory, that day dream.

The Brooklyn Bridge rises from the bottom of the frame against a clear blue sky.

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