I find joy frustratingly elusive. There are moments, rare and ethereal, when I feel it just within my grasp. Beautiful moments. Here a front pulls through, and a line of geese fly past an old boat house.
I find joy frustratingly elusive. There are moments, rare and ethereal, when I feel it just within my grasp. Beautiful moments. Here a front pulls through, and a line of geese fly past an old boat house.