Time.

Easter weekend at the cabin. Sign me up.

Spend great lengths of time with family, always a good thing in my book. It’s funny how time just slips away.

So he tries to remember the small moments, turning them into more lasting memories. A call for security late at night, acts of kindness everywhere. These days are captured on film, shared with loved ones and the world alike. A strange connectedness comes with this.

Needed so he doesn’t forget with the passing of time.

Wench, bring my ale, what say you?