Walking down the beach,
cool air blowing away my hair,
the warm sun smiling at my face,
how else could things be beautiful?
PC: Yadu Nagar


Walking down the beach,
cool air blowing away my hair,
the warm sun smiling at my face,
how else could things be beautiful?
PC: Yadu Nagar

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Hi,
I met. you at Danny’s meet and greet. You said you wanted to meet new people, so I came over.
I love your photography. I am always trying to improve mine. I agree with the commentor the picture looks warm. Your poem goes with it perfectly.
Maybe you can check out my blog if you need a blogging tip or too. That’s what I write about.
Janice
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Thank you so much dear.
Long time though!
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awsome ……….
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