SO MANY SUMMERS, SO MUCH SAND, SO MANY MEMORIES. My mind is full of beach scenes; I hear the surf, the sound of waves crashing into the boulders below my balcony and I smell the fresh saline breezes.
All great times end, sooner or later, but the memories last. I enjoy sharing my good times with all who will enjoy them.
Saturday, September 10, 2011
SUMMER IN SANTA MONICA 2002
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