“I looked, and had an acute pleasure in looking,—a precious yet poignant pleasure; pure gold, with a steely point of agony: a pleasure like what the thirst-per-fishing man might feel who knows the well to which he has crept is poisoned, yet stoops and drinks divine draughts nevertheless.“
Barren is the land that is not tilled and seeded…but also the one that’s over utilized or over watered.
We should have known because all these seagulls always means picnics are a terrible option.
Doesn’t mean the beach wasn’t perfect.
omg thank you for sharing this... this is beautiful😭😭🫶🏻
glad you enjoyed 🤍