Rooftop Tranquility

The word time disappears in this photo. I am lost in an imaginary vacation, each moment dripping in quiet relaxation. The sky explodes with hushed jewel tones of purple, blue, orange, pink and red. The hot rays of the sun disappear from my rooftop and melt into the ocean. The cool wind takes it's place and dances across my face as I lift the soft blanket around my shoulders.

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Anonymous said…
hey thanks for the comment yeah imagine going to a festival or something and getting to go back to that kind of tent instead of a booze and mud covered one with a dingy sleeping bag...
Oh, my this is a lovely blog you have here. Thank you for having me! I would like to take a nap in that bed, I am so tired. No, really. I am.
Be well, The Hostess
Anonymous said…
hi, good site very much appreciatted

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