The final sunset on our escape to stillness.
Some sights are not meant to be captured.
And there are no words to describe the quiet of a seaside ceiling of stars, meteors showering upon my sleeping family, as an owl swoops.
The final sunset on our escape to stillness.
Some sights are not meant to be captured.
And there are no words to describe the quiet of a seaside ceiling of stars, meteors showering upon my sleeping family, as an owl swoops.
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This is beautiful!
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Thank you. It really was beautiful!
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I really love your this line that Some sights are not meant to be captured.. its really true. sometime we just wanna enjoy not wanna captured the best moments
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You got it. I agree. Thanks for chiming in!
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This is beautiful
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Thanks so much!
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