Off to Neverland

My neverland is temporary, where blog comments turn into e-mails that turn into phone calls and plane rides. Where a weekend becomes that summer camp I never got to go to, and the pixel pictures of  girls become real people. It’s hugs at airports and hotel keys, anticipation and connection.

Neverland lives outside the day to day, outside of work and expectation, and every now and then I’m lucky enough to conjure it up for a weekend. :)

See you on Monday!

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