ROBIN 262/365

Happy Friday! It was a glorious afternoon to play hooky from work.


ROBIN 257/365

There’s always a sense of sadness, albeit subtle, running alongside the goodness in my life. It’s the sadness of walking in the wide open spaces, on a fine autumn day, with a sky that looks like this. It’s the sadness of missing Joe who was always there at the end of the day to echo my life. It’s the sadness of a day not shared.