I went out to the woods to-day
To hide away from you,
From you a thousand miles away—
But you came, too.
And yet the old dull thought would stay,
And all my heart benumb—
If you were but a mile away
You would not come.
– from a poem by Jessie B. Rittenhouse
PHOTO: From an early photo session with my friend, Jackie. She has always been a very skilled dancer, model and roller skater. Now she is also a very knowledgeable real estate agent, working in the Los Angeles and Orange County areas in Southern California.
Instagram: @mejackiec