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Monday, June 24, 2013

Sunburnt Shoulders

It's that time of the year again.
Summer.

As usual, mine is never quiet, nor does it suffer from lack of activity. But the quiet moments of happiness sometimes mean more in the midst of chaos.

Like the relaxing ferryboat ride to dinner, accompanied by a soft breeze.

Like a much-needed phone call after a long and wet day.

And a late night game of Truth-Or-Dare.

Those things make me smile even wider this week.

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