Waiting for the dawning

GONE chasing feathers in the wind ....
BACK after the river of time crosses over into July ....

He was born with a gift of laughter

Well, maybe .... maybe not .... you tell me ....
[My apologies, Rafael, I could not resist ....]

View from the end of the trail

There's magic in my eyes .... can you see what I see?

Tough portage

From Le Lac Supérieur to the Reviere de Groseilliers ....
then, across the river and into the trees ....

Sundown in May .... Sunrise in June

One more ship + one more Ennio Morricone song =    ...........