November 3, 2010

paradise point.

I'm afraid to write anything about my first day here in San Diego because I know that my words will be dripping with nostalgia... My every thought is sappy and sentimental and well--let's just say that I'm breathing more easily than I have in months. That the day felt like one long, contented sigh and that the sunset seemed to lift me up from the inside.

Yes. Yes, I guess that will have to do.

(Photos: My Flickr)

4 comments:

Indigo said... [Reply to comment]

Woah! It looks amazing! I hope you have a great holiday.

wilybrunette said... [Reply to comment]

oh for a day that feels like one, long contented sigh. gorgeous. simply gorgeous. and loving those photos!

eyeheartedgarp said... [Reply to comment]

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak November,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I wrote of San Diego

dee said... [Reply to comment]

wonderful shots!