The cure for anything is salt water – sweat, tears or the sea ~ Isak Dinesen

Receiving a landmark from my friend PurpleButterfly and her main squeeze Tre, I wound up spending the better part of my day wandering the region Salt Water,  which reminded me of days spent with my sister who lives in New England.  Days spent at Crane beach just relaxing,  browsing antique shops in Concord, Mass. and Martha’s Vineyard or Nantucket Island day trips.  If it wasn’t for the harsh winters I could live there, but no, I’m a three season gal and not a fan of winter…at all.

Salt Water was made for relaxing, whether it be alone or with a special someone.  Quiet, out-of-the-way places to relax or dance, and views of the sea; always views of the sea as it kisses the shore.  Thank you PB and Tre. Be kind to one another.  TWMA 🙂

Heaven seems a little closer when you are near the ocean…

Inhale, exhale…

May all your blues be the ocean and sky…

The tide recedes, but leaves behind bright seashells on the sand.  The sun goes down, but gentle warmth still lingers on the land.  The music stops, yet echos on in sweet, soulful restrains.  For every joy that passes, something beautiful remains ~ Unknown

At the end of the day, let there be no excuses, no explanations, no regrets ~ Dr. Steve Maraboli