So this life jacket was my seat, flotation device and pillow. Such a fair friend. Beautiful and Yellow, zippers to keep me safely in it's grasp. What a plethora of happy moments spent with this inadiment object that it was almost hard to say goodbye and leave it at the BWX's base camp. But ahh, indeed I did, with thoughts of the next person to experience it's loving graces and echoing yellow color. Life Jacket, wherever you are, this photo is for you! Miss you,

love,
Melody.
1 comment:
Great minds think alike!
I completely identify with your affection for your lifejacket. After getting back to the base camp, I felt lost without it. That's what happens when you use something almost 24/7!
I'm in anticipation to read the journal entry that you've mentioned!
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