Friday, October 26, 2007
beach-y weekend
case in point. *sniff*
Originally posted January 14, 2007.
[reposted because of this]
There's nothing more soothing than the sound of waves as they kiss the shore. Nothing quite as poetic as the graceful mating of water and land.
I had forgotten how much I loved the ocean. This weekend was a profound reminder of how deeply I have missed it.
The midnight trek and the excellent conversation (re ken) were the high points of our trip. A wedding was planned, and a new pact was made. The ocean and its vastness, the wind and its infinity, were our solemn witnesses.
Originally posted January 14, 2007.
[reposted because of this]
There's nothing more soothing than the sound of waves as they kiss the shore. Nothing quite as poetic as the graceful mating of water and land.
I had forgotten how much I loved the ocean. This weekend was a profound reminder of how deeply I have missed it.
The midnight trek and the excellent conversation (re ken) were the high points of our trip. A wedding was planned, and a new pact was made. The ocean and its vastness, the wind and its infinity, were our solemn witnesses.
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