TO LAND'S END - San Francisco, California
To Land’s End, we wandered. The touch of crisp November air on our skin. The repeated white noise of crashing waves. The cliffs were touched with golden light. The Bay was there to soothe that night.
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TO LAND'S END - San Francisco, California
To Land’s End, we wandered. The touch of crisp November air on our skin. The repeated white noise of crashing waves. The cliffs were touched with golden light. The Bay was there to soothe that night.
ASHES TO ASHES - Pompeii, Italy
Red poppies, petals fluttering in the wind, dancing to the spring breeze. The breath of the ancient Romans, captured in the outbursts of Vesuvius. Corinthians, light, granite, a paintbrush.
“Sometimes even to live is an act of courage.” ~Seneca
Ashes to ashes, we all turn to dust.