It was the perfect day for the beach:

Reading books on blankets and giant rocks, picking shells, watching the tide rush up quickly over my toes, feeling the strong gusts of wind whip through my hair, a slight sunburn on my nose, little trails to the edge of sandy cliffs, old wooden staircases to the shore. It was one of those days that I like to reach back into my memory for, when it’s cold and gloomy.

I have a few more of these to share, but am still trying to unpack these boxes. It seems never ending! Enjoy a great weekend, I will try and do the same.



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  1. Nick. #
    September 17, 2010

    These came out so good!!!!!!!!!!!! I love them!!! The colors are so nice!!!!!! I miss you! I wish I was there with you!

    Miss you!

  2. September 17, 2010

    Can you please come over so we can cook and paint our nails? Miss you!

  3. September 19, 2010

    you have a gorgeous blog! lovely photos. I’m particularly inspired by particular this set.

  4. September 19, 2010

    I loved this series. A lot !

  5. September 22, 2010

    this looks heavenly. am so glad i clicked on over here to your blog from “on my way.” love your photos.

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