As one goes through life, one learns that if you don’t paddle your own canoe, you don’t move. KATHARINE HEPBURN,1894-1979

SOUTH GOLDEN BEACH SUNDAY 033

It’s little I care what path I take,
And where it leads it’s little I care;
I wish I could walk for a day and a night,
And find me at dawn in a desolate place
With never the rut of a road in sight,
Nor the roof of a house, nor the eyes of a face.

EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY, Departure, Collected Poems, 1923

FOTO – SOUTH GOLDEN BEACH 2009

 

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