Cabin Magic


There's something about going back 
to a childhood place -


A single exhale clears the soul.



Discoveries await in rocks and sand



and slippery fish send the heart racing.


Old Cousins Reunite


and new ones share the joy of laughter.




Marshmallows stretch like sweet, sticky taffy



Tangerine sunsets melt into a cool, starlit sky


Crackling campfires echo the soulful cry of loons.


It's what I call Cabin Magic.