port (left) side of the ship:
starboard (right) side of the same ship:
there are fewer than 2 minutes separating the photos. i’m sure there’s a metaphor hidden in there somewhere, but i’m too tired to recognize it now.
tonight was a night for swapping addresses and phone numbers
and saying good-bye-but-i-promise-i’ll-stay-in-touch
with new friends.
and you know what? i think we really will.
our daughter sang to us in the piano bar tonight.
seems the perfect segue as we transition
out of one week into the next.
Pull up a chair why don't you, and let's talk . . .