sarahc_

sarahc_

2012-08-31T23:26:35

Pensacola Beach

Sitting on a balcony looking down at the waves rolling gracefully onto Pensacola beach it's easy to imagine them as small. And they are. They're barely fit to be called waves at all.

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sarahc_

2012-08-29T00:45:13

Balance

I hate humanity without wilderness, but I hate wilderness without humanity even more..

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sarahc_

2012-08-29T00:12:50

Nervous Laughter

When I was a child I thought "nervous laughter" was laughter that was so sincere and so passionate it made other people nervous..

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