there is something that happens to a person when the sun pokes it's head through the waters of the atlantic. something renewing. something primal.
as the sky becomes a canvas for a solar painting the world's inhabitants stop in awe of the shear beauty.
it's the earth's promise that each day will bring something new, and it is never too late to start over.
i just wish it didn't happen so damn early.
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that's a purty photo, not bad....considering it was probably shot with your eyes closed.
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keep shooting those. It makes it easier to live in the desert
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