One-Hundred and Fifty-Eight.The British Airmen.

These are the graves of the 15 British Airmen that died in training for WWII at my town's airport. The ages ranged from 17 to 31.

One-Hundred and Fifty-Seven. Jerry.

One-Hundred and Fifty-Six. Fat Lip Faker.

One-Hundred and Fifty-Five. The Grackle's Nest.

One-Hundred and Fifty-Four. In Bloom.

One-Hundred and Fifty-Three. Feet.

One-Hundred and Fifty-Two. Memorial Day.

"We come, not to mourn our dead soldiers, but to praise them."

Francis A. Walker

One-Hundred and Fifty-One. Eeeeeeagle!

One-Hundred and Fifty. My Own Little Island.

One-Hundred and Forty-Nine. Changes.

I watch ripples change their size
But never leave the stream of warm impermanence.