Gracefully Bound
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Woods Bay
cherry blossoms, wind in my mane, and it's like I'm riding a bike with no hands. weathered friendships, microbrews, as a warm spring evening thunders across the lake... this evening was a fairytale.
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