• May 2004. It's when I met someone that could have been the one. I'd play it differently; we were too young, we weren't ready. I'd be wise beyond my years this time around.
  • December. Given a do-over, I'd have taken the job back home.
  • Europe 2006.
  • Any day where I've been found on a beach in Maine
  • The perfect spring skiing day
  • New Year's Eve. I was filled with optimism, a safety blanket that I'd finally found love.
  • Last fall. I'd play it differently, use intuition and patience, rather than games and forcing.
  • A Bishop's Lacrosse party.
  • Summer driving in Vermont to the drive-in, any summer preferably 2005.
  • The old, simple summers with my summer girls. Delighting in the mundane, excited by the ordinary. Life felt like an open road, without leaving the backyard.
  • High school. A few more hours all together, one last time.
  • Waterloo Tennis, circa 1999.
  • Feb 12th.
  • Ahead, to June 29th
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