25.3.11

heavenly day

You stood quietly, arms crossed, on a piece of beach wood with your eyes squinted, listening carefully. Two sea lions were dipping in and out of the water past the shore line. You don't stand quietly all that often. Without words, I pointed toward the mountains. They were painted white with fresh snow and in clear view. I figured that this seemed more your type of scenery. We don't take time to be just me and you very often so this was undoubtedly my favorite day I've had in a while. You told me that we need to make more time for days like that and I agreed. You knew I would.

xoxo



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