zondag 16 augustus 2015

you smell like sunshine,

he says. I smile, I know he's got that line from a book.
We are at the seaside, where it's remarkably warm for this time of year. With the many hundreds of visible footprints in the sand I can hardly believe we are almost alone here. The absence of the usual hustle and bustle of a crowd works for us though.

beach cabin
a sunset mural
on the bedroom wall

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