megsaluga:
The floor seemed wonderfully solid. It was comforting to know I had fallen and could fall no farther. Sylvia Plath
megsaluga:
What started as an extremely foggy, moody day became the perfect fall day along the Hudson.
megsaluga:
What started as an extremely foggy, moody day became the perfect fall day along the Hudson.
megsaluga:
What started as an extremely foggy, moody day became the perfect fall day along the Hudson.
megsaluga:
"The past can paralyze if you ponder the paths you didn't take." The Dear Hunter - 'The Right Wrong'
megsaluga:
My family came here a lot when I was a kid because we used to live right nearby. I live nearby once again and it keeps me coming back.
megsaluga:
My family came here a lot when I was a kid because we used to live right nearby. I live nearby once again and it keeps me coming back.
megsaluga:
It's not the weight you carry, but how you carry it. Books, bricks, grief - it's all in the way you embrace it, balance it, carry it when you cannot, and would not, put it down. Mary Oliver
megsaluga:
The leaves on this tree were unreal. No saturation levels were tweaked in the making of this photo.
megsaluga:
I fell for this tree. A few days later, the leaves were down. How quickly things change.
megsaluga:
This tree was so pretty and, it's hard to see, but there was a guy standing beneath it filming himself singing and playing guitar. I could hear his music drifting across the water as I wandered the shoreline. It was really nice.