Seascape

Dunes of vapor, tides of mist; a water tower stands in the sea of clouds as the sun begins to rise. The waters of the wind are lavender and rose, drifting in an endless, weightless sea. What is between us, they seem to ask, what is beyond our shifting swells? These words will be lost in time, but their memory will never cease to whisper “we were here”. 
-Inspired by Virginia Woolf’s “To the Lighthouse”

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