There is Never Nothing going on…
Having grown up in a city where the only semblance of a water body is a river, the sea is still an enigma to me. It’s new…if you know what I mean. I suppose today I am running out of words indeed, in trying to describe all that I feel when I look at the sea. Continue reading “A Beautiful Date under the Bright Sun”
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