Through The Awakening Sea

Ilulissat (by Olaf Otto Becker)

海へ沈む - Jumy-M

Silence, It haunts me, Like the night, Like a dream, No voice, No words, Like a dream, I thought I could remember, Your voice, Your touch, The kiss, The taste, The feel. Slowly, As if waking from a dream, Those sensations drift away, Tick, Seconds, Tock, Minutes, Tick,, Hours, Tock… You drift, Slowly away, Like driftwood, Going out with the tide. And I try to remember Dream.

Grand Bank fishing schooners Bluenose and Columbia during International Fishing Schooner Races W.R. MacAskill Nova Scotia Archives accession no. 1987-453 no. 4884a

what my happy place looks like

Robert Shore

Something New, Something Blue by Abi Ashra (Tumblr) 

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