I wish I had a picture to go with this text.
What a beautiful, beautiful night. There I was, sitting in the sand on the beach under the warm sun as it fell into the ocean with good friends on either side of me, cotton candy in my stomach and the taste still on my tongue, stray dogs frolicking in and out with the tide, strings of Spanish conversations surrounding me, boats floating in the distance, guitar in my lap.
I live here.
This is my life.
God made this.
God put me here.
wow.
Eventually the sun sinks, the stars come up, the lights on the hills come out to play, the air turns brisk, people start deserting the beach, we talk about life, we laugh, the salt water crashes steadily on the shore.
Word's can't express this beauty.
What a beautiful, beautiful night. There I was, sitting in the sand on the beach under the warm sun as it fell into the ocean with good friends on either side of me, cotton candy in my stomach and the taste still on my tongue, stray dogs frolicking in and out with the tide, strings of Spanish conversations surrounding me, boats floating in the distance, guitar in my lap.
I live here.
This is my life.
God made this.
God put me here.
wow.
Eventually the sun sinks, the stars come up, the lights on the hills come out to play, the air turns brisk, people start deserting the beach, we talk about life, we laugh, the salt water crashes steadily on the shore.
Word's can't express this beauty.
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