I live so close to the beach and when I need to clear my mind I walk across the street and bare my feet in the sand. Usually this happens in the evening - these days as the sun is setting. And I do my best to allow myself to absorb the beauty of the scene as if I hadn't seen it a lot. But really? The pictures all look the same. So I took perverse liberties. Maybe I'm a bit more stressed than at first appeared...
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I feel the same way about the lake, the mountains, the rolling fields--it's just where I live! Sometimes you need to stop and step back to see it. Can't wait to get to see your stretch of beach in a few months!
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