The night has slowly taken over as the sun floats itself to sleep. Hues of red and orange burn the sky to ashes leaving us in a deep blue mood. We stay awake. She sits below me, her toes almost close enough to touch the water yet far enough to be pleased just by its movement. She finds peace. He walks with wonder, finding his way to the waves which glaze the large flat rocks like sweet frosting on a cake. He finds peace. I wait on the stone cliff, it lifts me above all my surroundings and reconnects me with the wind. I find peace. As silence holds us, all that matters is this moment.
Santa Teresa, Costa Rica
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