When looking through the nekked eyeballz you could not tell where the sky began and the ocean ended. This sailboat gently sat on the almost still waters of the Mediterranean Sea, paradise found. No stress, no fear, only life at a snails pace, whispering by in the heat of the morning sun.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
On the Horizon
When looking through the nekked eyeballz you could not tell where the sky began and the ocean ended. This sailboat gently sat on the almost still waters of the Mediterranean Sea, paradise found. No stress, no fear, only life at a snails pace, whispering by in the heat of the morning sun.
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