the beach...the beach
I saw birds at the beach this morning. Spledid! Life is splendid.
A dear friend is leaving in the morning. Moving on to exciting things, but it's always sad to part with friends. Ah, one more day of challenges mixed with glorious joys.
Some of the finest friendships are between persons of different dispositions. The mind is often attracted by perfections it lacks itself. -Eustace Budgell