my life has been the poem I would have writ, but I could not both live and utter it - henry david thoreau

07 November 2009

waiting for high tide


at the sunny side of the planet... noning and xyxy asking the tide to put on some speed... yeah, it was raining when we woke up but we just crossed to the other side of the island and found this place where the blue skies are hiding... gentle breeze... swinging hammocks... soft sand... blue skies., passing sailboats... swaying leaves... cool waters... lazy conversations... yummy food... we just found our little summer in november...

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