Inside a sunset

Inside a sunset walking, bare feet wet, not cold, where the last first light kisses the sea. Wading between the glow of each dusk’s morning, passing beneath the touches of blue, the gold honey moments….

The good thing about where brave feet wander beyond home, the heart will always follow, and fall in love with the places they pass through, together. Travelers always treasure that longing, to feel the love for the next new direction, moments to share, a story alive.

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