"The thrill is to keep envisioning what can be."
A year ago today I:
said good-bye to my son and his family in GA,
flew to Puerto Rico,
navigated strange roads while my husband drove to our rental in Aguadilla,
marveled how it was dark by 7PM,
then fell asleep to the sound of the rain dripping on banana leaves outside my bedroom window
while the coqui frogs sang.