
There is a deep sadness in these skeletal remains.
From a trip to the Bahamas, seven years ago. So much beauty, even in death.
There is a deep sadness in these skeletal remains.
From a trip to the Bahamas, seven years ago. So much beauty, even in death.
From a summer trip to either Cornwall or Devon, I can’t remember which – I also can’t remember what town we were in. This is the one vacation I just have no memory of. Isn’t it weird?