And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via walk-barefoot)
When I went for a run last night I looked out at the sea which I always do but it looked so pretty that as I ran along the promenade I kept looking back. I usually do this but I could not stop thinking about how beautiful the sun and the sky looked and the way there was a mist above the water. I ended up cutting my run short to sprint home to get my camera so that I could capture it. Since I live here I get to see the sea every day but I don’t ever want to take for granted how beautiful the world is because it is honestly incredible