A California dream.
Barbara and I revisited a place near San Diego, California, a place caught in time, between the lightness of the of the days we first met, and the eve preceding the dark polar night before we would meet again. We came back to hope to find the moment when we wished this would last forever. We were full of excitement at the anticipation of rebreathing the eternal blue sky that colored our happiness, and the dread that it might not be there anymore. The parallel