Standing on the beach, looking out over the ocean, I can understand why our ancestors believed the world was flat. That at the edge of the earth, it dropped off into nothingness. Thing is that we can never reach that edge. The horizon stretches outward past our vision, both real and imagined.
There is always more for us to strive for, more to yearn for, more to hope for.
Thin spiral notebook 
it sounded like a prayer. So I say, Amen.
what a gorgeous shot.
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I love that thought of more.
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Such a beautiful view!
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It does look flat, doesn’t it? Lovely shot.
janet
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