"Thanks"

"I will always come back here and give thanks."


Now there's photographs everywhere.
Of everything. 
Documented.
Before all we had was a pen and a journal in our hands.

If the trees could tell their tales, they would tell of The childhood shrieks of laughter when the sea breeze hits us
The jogs
The tears of the different seasons...

So here's a photograph of the now and the future that awaits us. 



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