| As Elizabeth and Grace fly one of our kites along the Gandy bridge, I assumed a point of view that ended up creating a most extraordinary photograph. Looking at this picture, I am always reminded of the endearing sense of peace we enjoyed that day in Tampa. While a completely different kind of serenity, the image on the left portrays a soothing, fulfilling range of emotions I felt as I rocked and sipped this classic bottle of Coke at an old general store in Indian Rocks. |
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