some products of my time on the island.
it just feels,
absolutely different there.
the first evening we arrived jon chased me around the completely
vacant beach at dusk until my legs nearly gave out.
when they did, I collapsed on to the shore at that part where the sea foam meets the sand,
and he kissed me while I layed there,
i didn't photograph that moment,
i didn't want to.
but it was pretty far up there as far as moments have been so far.