The sea oats waved and the gulf rushed to greet me... and when the warm water swallowed up my feet, I felt home. The overcast sky didn't bother me at all... I was too happy that the only thunderstorm on the radar was way too south of us to be a bother. {I was so focused on getting there that I never bothered to check ahead of time.} Maybe it was just hanging on to faith to know that this night would happen. It had been too long since we had the evening, just sisters.
I brought her birthday dinner, belated.
Tacos. And dessert. We didn't exactly eat it in that order.
We talked and laughed, and took in the evening breeze... we listened to the beach.
And then we decided to create...
2 comments :
An excellent way to spend time with your sister! I need to take a road trip to visit mine who just moved farther away. The picture of you taking a picture of the heart shell sculpture is my favorite. (That is you, right?)
Beautiful beach photos. So peaceful. Love them.
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