"Her heart is light, yet wild. Her eyes are filled with curiosity, but are soft as the morning dew. Her skin is lightly dusted with freckles from days spent under the sun. She throws on her most-worn shirt and sets off to wander the beach on this cool winter morning."
"The sand feels chilly beneath her bare feet. She prefers the beach during the winter - no one for miles - aimlessly wandering from seashell to seashell. The wind is cold against her face and tangles her long hair; looking up, she tries to find where the dull winter sea meets the grey winter sky, the colors are beautifully muted this time of year."
"The sand, sea and sky all seem to blend. She finds herself lost in her thoughts as she stares off at the horizon; she reminisces about times-past at this same beach, but slowly her mind starts to dream up ideas for the future; where she might travel, whom she may meet and what she may learn. A smile starts to grow across her rosy pink cheeks at the thought of a new adventure. Yes, the colors are beautifully muted this time of year..."
Written by FP Joanna
"The sand, sea and sky all seem to blend. She finds herself lost in her thoughts as she stares off at the horizon; she reminisces about times-past at this same beach, but slowly her mind starts to dream up ideas for the future; where she might travel, whom she may meet and what she may learn. A smile starts to grow across her rosy pink cheeks at the thought of a new adventure. Yes, the colors are beautifully muted this time of year..."
Written by FP Joanna
Special thanks to my always gracious photographer! Love you babe!
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