Nothing like a trip to the beach at sunset. The feel of damp cold sand on your feet, between your toes. That briny breeze brushing your sunset blushed cheeks, whisping your loosely tied hair wild. There is no beauty that rivals the sound, the scent, the scene of the sea. Especially when enjoyed Bare-Foot.
Friday, July 18, 2008
Bare-Foot
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Due to your talent of writing, I'm on the beach right now. Thank you!
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