North Topsail Island


A friend remarked to me once that 13 hours is a long time in the car to get to the beach. 

Why do that when you can hop in the car and comfortably be on the Jersey Shore in four hours?

Insert here the silence that backs away slowly lest it offend. The silence that aches with loneliness because, try as you might, wish as you will, life itself seems to keep you from sharing all that is beautiful here in a way that you wish you could.

My cameras are the bridges I carry with me. Thank you for making the crossing, for being here in heaven with me.  


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