Focused on the quiet calm.
Walking the pier at Folly.
Overcast skies and a chilly breeze.
A man walking ahead.
Waves constantly moving.
Ebb and flow.
Cute boots and tight jeans.
Fishing rod holders empty and anticipating summer.
Feeling together yet wondering why.
Smelling salty; tasting sweet.
Holding hands?
Murals of seagrass and shrimp.
Integrating old and new.
Accepting less.
Expecting more.
Your description does sound calm and soothing.
ReplyDeleteGreat picture girlfriend!
ReplyDeleteWonderful image and words... Thank you :)
ReplyDeleteYou have such a way with words. I felt like I was on the pier with you.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful post. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteI like it! Nice photo.
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