Marthas Vineyard in Black and White
I knew the island, but fell in love in my late teens and 20’s when I really saw her beauty for the first time.
Most people see her as beautiful, which is without a doubt true, but I also see her as resilient weathering storms, taking damage and rebuilding. I am in awe of her.
The crash of the waves is like a big laugh that makes others smile and feel warmth.
Mornings with her are dramatic, powerful, beautiful and wondrous.
It’s where I saw my first shooting star.
She’s ever changing and staying the same.
She is in my soul, will be until my last breath, no matter what.
Marthas Vineyard has been a bend in my road of life.
I’m grateful for what she has given me.
She continues to hold a place in my heart.