Takes You Back

Something recently sparked a need to look back on a certain photo -- like I had a vision of it, but couldn't quite remember everything about it. On the quest to find it, I stumbled upon another photo and was stopped dead in my tracks. The other photo I was hoping to find went out the window as I was pulled into another day, if just for a moment. I realized how imprinted this time was in my memory. I remembered the smell of the sea, the light breeze blowing my hair, the number of times I whispered "wow" under my breath, and the importance of being alone in the experience.

It took me back. And, I want to get to that place again.

My favorite stroll - Corniglia • Cinque Terre - Italy