Welcoming Summer’s Ghost

Wandering the beach, barefoot in the sand, waiting for the fiery sun to paint the sky as it sinks into the Pacific is the only way I want to spend my evenings before the summer fades away.

Below is a collection of photos I took the past few weeks while saying goodbye to sweet summer breezes, warm ocean waves and beach bum evenings.

Loneliness adds beauty to life. It puts a special burn on sunsets and makes night air smell better. – Henry Rollins

We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer’s wreckage. We will welcome summer’s ghost. – Henry Rollins

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I am the pool of gold when sunset burns and dies you are my deepening skies; give me your stars to hold ― Sara Teasdale

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