and brought her to la jolla shores beach too. the sea at night never fails to amaze me. never. so wet, so fresh, so crude. so powerful. that deafening sound. as if it was going to swallow me... watching the waves break. and feel its vastness. its vitality. its playfulness... such things. can never be recorded anywhere. not on a picture, a tape, or a film... you have to be there to feel it. all of it. and then absorb as much of it as possible. and bring it back home. how fascinating!! the sea...
sorry.. i didn't have a tripod..
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hey lori dear...
i know... that's just entirely sweet... :) good luck on that..sure we all deserve sth special.lol..
no i haven't been to la jolla cove yet. i so wanna go... ;) hey, do you blog on blogspot or livejournal? LJ right?
Hey, that's a great reference for the future. The sound of the waves crashing on the beach is sure to cover and smooth out out the sudden spate of clumsiness and stupidity in my voice I'm sure to have when proposing.
haha... sure.. no worries.. it'll come naturally when it's time i guess...
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