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It was about this time of night that we set out on a falling tide and a waxing quarter moon. I looked back through the strait to see the twinkling of our home’s gas lights, knowing you were there pacing in the night breeze the way you always did along the widow’s peak. That was lifetimes ago and how blessed are we that we happened to find one another in this life, that we will always be.
a composition, the sky was really bland when the image was taken so i used the sky from an image i took a few years ago, bit more dramatic
"I don't know what they are called, the spaces between seconds - but I think of you always in those intervals. ~ Salvador Plascencia