photo phriday: my rock.

This is bliss.

It’s my own piece of heaven. The sunlight dances on the water as the sun sets. And there’s no sound. But for the water lapping on the rocks below me, and occassionally a ferry bleats it’s horn in the distance.

REFUELED.

Onwards.

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