Another year goes by as time seems to slip through my fingers. A month or so into my senior year of high school, and I have only just now found time to post these pictures from my summer adventures. College, AP classes, and literally piles of homework await me on a folding-table-turned-desk in the sunroom that I've commandeered and turned into an office. I enjoy being busy, it makes me feel like I'm taking advantage of the opportunities I am presented with; but sometimes I wish I could just rest, and not have to worry about anything.
My safe heaven pictured in these photographs is a small private island off the coast of Connecticut called Fishers Island. Fishers is a place where I have spent many a summer running around like a hooligan with my cousins, and falling asleep to the sounds of laughter and merriment, that drift though the open window with the midnight ocean breeze. It is a real life fairy tale, and it is the place where I am most content.
My safe heaven pictured in these photographs is a small private island off the coast of Connecticut called Fishers Island. Fishers is a place where I have spent many a summer running around like a hooligan with my cousins, and falling asleep to the sounds of laughter and merriment, that drift though the open window with the midnight ocean breeze. It is a real life fairy tale, and it is the place where I am most content.
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