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Here I am, fantasizing out the window about pulling over

Ah…the Hamptons. Thank goodness for good friends. We were fortunate enough to spend some time out there last week. It’s a vacation. It’s another world. The air is different out there. The vibe is different. Everything is like a painting or a gorgeous photograph. I could spend days out there with my camera. Whenever we drive around, I am clicking off photos in my head. I wish I could yell out “Stop! Pull over!”. But there never seems to be enough time. And I usually can’t torture the people I am with by doing this. I don’t think they would share in the joys of walking around a barn, or a sunset, or a wind-mill, or field, or a door, to find the perfect shot or the perfect light.

This is killing me right now to miss it. Or maybe I'm not really missing it at all

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