It’s the sight of an early morning sunrise reflecting off each wave as it undulates over the time shaped sand. It’s the mist that evaporates off the… Read more “you feel it on your skin, your lips, in your hair and with each i n h a l e. There is nothing more beautiful.”
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Are we coming together, through tragedy?
Coming together during tough times is what keeps spirits alive during the face of tragedy. I not only am doubtful of coincidences, I also believe that our… Read more “Are we coming together, through tragedy?”