Late in the day, but the cybergods were at bad work...so it goes.
Oh, if old boats could talk. And lizards too.
I took a lot of pictures of this old broken boat, thinking about what stories it could tell. Then, looking at them later on, I saw this lizard that I hadn't even noticed. And I realized, while thinking of the history this boat held, this was in the now, telling its own story. And that is how it is, so much of our lives. Out of the past, into the now. It's good to go with that.
A little giftie from another island I would love to visit one day.
Have a Sunday of sweetness. Do something deep breathingly so serene.