Natural light

Back at the Point and Maryland, I have been filling my body with the scent of water off the Chesapeake Bay, the eerie romance of a glorious, yellow, full moon casting its glow and reflection on the choppy water and train bridges, and the spark of fireflies flashing around me. Being so captivated by sights and sounds that draw me down walking paths and to the water’s edge, I almost feel like a witch.

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  1. I find your blog inspirational, and very compelling. Of course, in what other way could I have come across your profile without being a "lurker" myself. A life well-lived, Amanda.

    In the yester-years, I was known as "Lisa".

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