Thursday, October 23, 2014

Squirrel cheeks

Fall can make a man cagey and hurried. Unwilling to accept the end of a season, unable to embrace the beginning of another, we seek opportunity wherever it can be found. Another nugget for our cache. Soon they will all be gone.  

Mississippi River, Monday 7:00 AM

The St. Paul Boat Club

Light returns to the city.

Looking west as the sun comes up behind me.

Bridges and band-shells.

For now, anxiety gives way to wholesome satisfaction. 

1 comment:

  1. J
    I can really relate to your latest blog. Come to think of it, The dog-days blog in August hit the nail on the head for me too.

    Keep your squirrel cheeks up,