This photo was taken in Venice, Italy. It was taken by the ocean off Cape Cod. It was taken at dawn in Barcelona. It was taken on a farm where the kids can feed the goats hard kernels of corn from their open palms in Colorado. It was taken so I could remember a date with my son on a balmy early fall morning. It was a gift Asher gave to his father the photographer. It was taken in a silo that was filled with sand and toys. I am holding this photograph like my favorite poem.