comfort of old friendships, at 5,000 feet

the unusually high colorado summer temperatures were not tamed by familiar northern california coastal fog, but denver proved to be colorful and intriguing, despite the warmth. many years have lapsed since seeing our dear friends the maz**tellis, but catching up and slipping back into the comfort of old friendships came simply and naturally. that's the definition of good friends, isn't it? picking up where you left off, filling in the missing spaces without hesitation or concern of losing ground in your friendship, safe in the knowing that the relationship has not suffered, that love and acceptance remain. i can't wait to see where these girls (all 3-the editor, the artist, the foodie) take themselves into the next part of life and the great unknown.  there is so much i did not make images of, but the memories are embedded in my heart.

 above: the view from donna's neighborhood, and the local wildlife. 
below: soldering keepsakes

1 comment:

  1. And in my heart too--always and forever. I look forward to our next visit, our next encounter. The images you captured are pure magic, but the magic I carry in my heart from our time together goes even deeper. Yes, friendships that feel like a warm blanket that had been tucked away in a trunk and rediscovered one crisp, cool morning are priceless--as are you dear friend!! <3

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