Wish You Were Here

This is one of my favorite views in the world. To see it, I just have to step out of the back door at my dad's. It's where I grew up; it'll always feel like home.



Every morning at home I wake up, go out to the dock and just watch the sun rise over the glassy water. I love how still it is at that time.

At night the moon rises over the swamp and the river's wake, which is affected by the ocean tides, shatters the beams into a million pieces. It is startling against the inky black water. Contrasted to the morning, the night sounds are deafening with the chorus of crickets that serenade the evening.



I love it here. It's going to be hard to leave.