When Liz first told me to move down here I was slightly doubtful. I didn't know if I could leave my family, my friends who were like family, my job(s), my life in NYC…but for fun, I googled an image of St. John and the first thing I thought of was how much it looked like heaven. I think people that have visited here would agree - St. John is a piece of heaven. I decided I could do the move because I figured if I moved to a place that was so closely connected to heaven - I'd be closer to Mom.
The first few nights I just sat on the porch and took in the view, but finally, I started shooting it. And today I am finally sharing a few of those shots so you can close your eyes at your desk, on your couch, or wherever you are right now and sit on the porch with me….
If you think for a single second that your Mom isn't in those rays of sunshine coming down to kiss her beautiful daughter, girl... then you cray-cray! So proud of you, Mary! You are LIVING.
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