mjgroesch
Water lapping gently on the shore, sun slowly slipping beyond the horizon, a formation of Canadian geese winging their way southward in anticipation of the coming winter -- all of these fill my mind's eye as I recall my last days on the Wisconsin shore. Those were the last days of an idyllic summer, a summer brought to an end by the sudden and irreversible decision to return to the city and a life filled with haste and pressure.