Afloat.
At perfect rest.
Held between sea and sky.
Night and Day.
Afloat.
In the moments before the sun rises the water between us and K'gari is silken - it looks as if we could walk across it to K'gari. Everything seems at once expectant and tranquil. My husband and I have stolen some hours away for just and I don't want to forget a single moment.
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