So much is swirled around in the last days of summer , new, old, past, present. Hats, handbags and the smell of the sea.

Pause amid the colors, stop to be where you are, don’t rush on to the next thing just listen and see what is right there speaking to you from the moment or the last century. Life comes in many layers listen and see.

enjoy pjc

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This week I wander through Stonington Borough celebrating/lamenting the end of Summer.

The door an entry or an exit what lies within. Since the early 70’s I have been photographing doors. A metaphor for change, opportunity what lies beyond? A walk and lunch in Stonington Borough last week, a drive an omelette and my journal yesterday and this weeks feature was created.

The door, the seasons, days, weeks, ……………………….

It’s the last day of summer, what did you do?

Life measured in units created by me created by you.

Seasons, semesters, and a metaphor or two.

It’s the last day of summer, what did you do?

Fifty nine years and I still hear the school bell.

It’s the last day of summer for me and for you.

enjoy pjc