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Over the Hills and Far Away

Thursday, May 15, 2008

(May 15th, 2005. Waialea Bay, Hawaii.)

The light was orange and lavender that day.


It was such a magical day. There were 25 of us on that beach. It's not something you can explain to anyone. Thin Spaces cannot be contained with words. It barely seems real. It was a dream. It was perfect.

Colin: You are my best friend. I wish I had always known you. You make me feel so beautiful that I am free to paint instead of model. Thank you for helping me find myself. I love you so much.

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