Some days are diamonds, some days are stones
Sometimes the hard times won’t leave me alone
Sometimes a cold wind blows a chill in my bones
Some days are diamonds, some days are stones~ John Denver, Some Days are Diamonds
Surf comes in. Surf goes out.
Surf in, surf out. Surf in, surf out.
If only a little variety were to provide inspiration — Oh! Something’s coming!
Wait for it, wait for it, wait for it…
Now THAT’s some color!
“Hey Amelia, what do you think?”
nice close-up of the surfer – is that your photo? Nice work!
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Thank you! Yes, that’s my photo — I cropped a little and slightly lightened the shadow over the eyes, but everything else is au naturel.
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