Eileen Foley
Guided by an early edition of Outside Magazine (1981, might have been named Mariah then?), we (Peter, Eileen and Diane) searched the Tamworth area of the White Mountains for a peaceful pothole in which to swim*, but found only rain swollen, turbulent streams. Okay, I did jump in, but I shouldnÃt have.
Here, Eileen kicks back.
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*In deference to Adam.
One eye in a book, and one eye on the rushing waters of life, as close as she could get, without getting completely wet. Mind & heart, knowledge and feeling, how one or both, could send us reeling.
A great picture, a fluid door to the memories.
Comment by peter — January 11, 2005 @ 12:30 am
Not much more to say after Peter’s comment, but I do have another photo or two of Eileen. Stay tuned.
Comment by michael — January 14, 2005 @ 4:16 pm
Eileen: her very presence is beautiful. At the time, I was a woman surrounded by beautiful women. (See the woman with Chris Schreiber, below.) (I should have been the one to jump in that treacherous pothole.)
Comment by surrounded — January 14, 2005 @ 7:21 pm