GOLDEN HOUR GOLDEN YEARS

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What a beautiful time of the day - 5, 6am - calm, quiet, colorful, first light - Golden Light. It’s a wonderful time to capture a beautiful image, to reflect, to be. It’s analogous to my Golden Years - not always sunshine but often enough to be grateful for what IS.

I know it is unfathomable to believe, but I recently celebrated a 60 year reunion from St. John’s Prep school with a dozen other preps, at an all school reunion. There was not a seventieth reunion. In fact we were, ostensibly, the oldest attendees. What does that tell you? I say - we’ve gained wisdom, gratitude, love, longevity. Yes we are getting a little old, but I feel the care, the interest, the love, the spirit. I hope there is a 65th and 70th for me and others, but I don’t know. We may have to leave that up to the LEGENDS - The graduates of 1961 - not us Hooligans of 64!

The Golden Hour

Metamorphosis