A cool spring day at Fort Pickens

Free National Park day...and I took advantage of it. It was a cool day, but inside the fort was warm and sunny. Loved it. Took my time. Even stopped to eat a few blackberries along the way.

"Perhaps sunlight had always been luminous, and doorways signs of greater passage than that of one room to another."
¸.•*´¨`♥ Clive Barker (Imajica)

"I'm old with living.  So much older than almost thirteen."
¸.•*´¨`♥ Carol Lynch Williams (Glimpse)

"In a place far away from anyone or anywhere, I drifted off for a moment."
¸.•*´¨`♥ Haruki Murakami (The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle)

"I was born on the prairies..."
¸.•*´¨`♥ Geronimo

"A single hour can consist of thousands of different colors. Waxy yellows, cloud-spot blues."
¸.•*´¨`♥ Markus Zusak (The Book Thief)

"History is a cyclic poem written by Time upon the memories of man."
¸.•*´¨`♥ Percy Bysshe Shelley

"I am incapable of conceiving infinity and yet I do not accept finity."
¸.•*´¨`♥ Simone de Beauvoir

"Do you think it all meant nothing, all the longing? The longing for home?"
¸.•*´¨`♥ C.S. Lewis (Till We Have Faces: A Myth Retold)

"All endings are also beginnings. We just don't know it at the time."
¸.•*´¨`♥ Mitch Albom (The Five People You Meet in Heaven)

They were yummy...