The time of day when the sun slides behind the horizon, pulling the day’s light behind it.
When time is suspended, between the end of this day and our approaching awareness of the one to come.
A soft time of light… not as harsh as our “should have” and “could have” awareness of a day with no second chances.
Like the forever horizon, will our lives reach forever, our days beyond measure? Or do we number them?
What did we do with our today, how will we use our tomorrow?
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In response to the 2020 Photo Challenge #14 – Horizontal Lines
A New Day: Living Life Almost Gracefully 
Oh, to be on he beach in the warmth! Way to cool and stormy here for the beach. Many are closed anyway. Be safe!
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The beaches closed right after that visit. I’m not sure why they closed them because I never had trouble keeping social distance. Anyway it is way too hot to be on the beach now. Our daily temp is in the 90’s with high humidity so it feels over 100. But I would gladly give you a week-end here if possible.
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Idyllic.
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The photo more so than the real-time event. Jim and I were bickering a bit. luckily the mood of the photographer doesn’t have to ruin lucky timing.
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That made me laugh. Thanks!
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Loving anything that gives me a smile or a chuckle. Happy I could give you one.
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Beautiful photo and beautiful words, my friend. Thanks for sharing and stay safe 😊 Aiva ❤️
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Thanks – I have noticed that “have a nice day” has be replaced with stay safe . Stay safe, Aiva.
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A very timely verse for us as a nation.
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Thanks.
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Lovely photo and equally lovely words. Thank you Pat.
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My fun, Jude. Thanks for the kind words. 🙂
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