This Is Your Life. Make It Beautiful


Southern Sun

Hitting the cold pavement with my flip-flops. Southern sun. Beating down on my pale exterior. Soft whispers in the wind, tranquillity, warmth. Waves reaching toes of joyful children. Hospitality exchanged. Strangers have welcoming smiles. Trees hold hands, cooling shadows. Birds awake with the sea. Traveller eyes. I explore. Corner to corner. Brick by brick. Buildings… Continue reading Southern Sun