And in the same field, it beholds, every hour, a picture which was never seen before,
and which shall never be seen again. - Ralph Waldo Emerson

Friday, July 3, 2009

The Cape

The magic of the Cape is that, whenever you close your eyes and remember its white sand beach and crisp Atlantic water, you are already there.
The memory of the Cape is one endless summer.











Posted by JL at 8:21 PM

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