Emilie Cole | February 13, 2025
I moved to Maine 21 years ago from Washington, DC, to be closer to my college bestie. She has since moved to three other places and somehow, I stayed.
I stayed for the serenity of the landscape.
I stayed for dog walks on Willard Beach.
I stayed for the ease and access and simplicity.
I stayed for the pace.
I stayed for no traffic reports.
I stayed for First Fridays.
I stayed for Eventide and back then, Boru and Rira.
I stayed to be outdoors every day.
I stayed for the choice of lakes or ocean or mountains or woods.
I stayed for the potential and for the growth.
I stayed for all the awards and attention.
I stayed to raise children.
I stayed to photograph inspiring love stories all across the state.
I stayed for family.
I stayed for safety.
I stayed to watch cotton candy skies over tall pines in any season.
I stayed for fresh air.
I stayed for ferry rides.
I stayed for live music and art exhibits and farm to table features.
I stayed to help you find a home here.
I stayed.
Mostly everything else in my life has changed.
Except Maine.
Maine has been my longest love.
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