Between 7 & 8

I am so fond of this arch--a place to wait, to rest and where time stops as well. The skies are ever changing.

I think I was somewhere between the ages of 7 & 8 when photographed on the pony. One of the better moments of a childhood that I am able to enjoy in this place for as long as I want.

(The skies are my photos & this is the beginning of what will become a somewhat autobiographical series.)