I hope in parallel universe my dad and I could spend time together forever. Picking blackberries as a young boy with him and going home to make blackberry cobbler was one sweet memory I always think about. We did everything together and it hurts to grow older because it's less time I get to spend with him. This past summer while on a walk I saw these two just relaxing spending time together. Was this moment I was witnessing a core memory for these two like picking blackberries was for me? The light shimmering on the water just like all my favorite memories with my dad.