Monday, October 4
scarborough beach and i
the other day i needed a drive, i found myself at the foot of the shore. it was grey with hints of sun trying to pierce through the kind that toys with my lens and creates an odd affect( i feel at times that light makes real things look fake can you see it). the smell of beach roses still lingered in the air, a few random people here and there a team of surfers(with wings) catching the waves. even at the shore my head was spinning about things i was trying hard to let go. eventually that day, right as my body found itself amongst the waves, a string of thoughts came to an end and just like it has so many times before -a deep breath welcomed a new beginning.
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perfection!
perfection!
I can taste the salty air and feel the sand between my toes and hear the sea..and feel the pull of the waves on my feet. Thank you.
I could just smell the salt air and the familiar sound of the Seagulls!
lovely images : )
simply beautiful... xoxo
simply amazing! your pictures are phenomenal and all those birds look gorgeous.
So beautiful! Love all the turquoise and red!
oh, these are heavenly and making *quite* homesick for old new england, nadia!
hope you have a wonderful weekend now with your mum. sending lots of love. xo
what beautiful beach photos - i love how you grouped all of them together.
xox alison
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