It takes courage to speak. Sometimes it takes courage just to try. Clutched kicking heels, would you rather speak or die? And so does he speak, of love like the morning sun kissing the mountain tops- a farewell to silence.
І знову нас зустрічає Кінбурн- вітром, сонцем та зірваним дахом. Не в переносному, а в самому прямому значенні.
Під час бурі та шторму зірвало частину м‘якої кровлі на даху будинка- подзвонили сусіди кажуть рятуйте дім, бо дощ заллє.
То ж чоловік робить, що може, а я бігаю кругами біля хати та фотографую, як він працює😀.
Under the right conditions, and at a certain angle, there's little gateways into other worlds
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The last week on the Oregon coast has been nothing shy of spectacular. Sunrise to sunset, every day has yielded something different. From rainbows to raging high tides, calm windless mornings, clear nights unobstructed by city lights, and surprisingly empty trails throughout. These are the kind of experiences that I dream of.
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There's a certain point during a receding tide when the water breaks high and lingers over the coastline. It's a point when you might notice you're no longer walking on sand and stone - but instead, you'll find, you're now within the clouds. As castles made of sand, drift slowly into the sea.
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One of the many, random little pull offs on hwy 101 in Oregon. No trail sign or break in the stone wall, just three stairs that lead to an overgrown maze of trails through the bushes. I've probably driven past this view 30 or more times over the years, but never took the time to look. Always stoked to find a fresh perspective in a place I thought I knew so well. @eddiebauer#liveyouradventure#ebcontributor