July 28th, 2011
Believe it or not, there was a massive storm going on a few minutes behind me in Houston when I took this picture.
July 22nd, 2011
I woke up to this beautiful sight that day, and I couldn’t let the memory get away from me. I stepped on my porch and had the sudden rush joy overcome me. I truly couldn’t recall seeing a morning so gorgeous and a sky so perfectly blue and cotton-covered. I wound up staying outside for the majority of the day. I couldn’t allow myself to let those rays go to waste like that. I wish I could have shared the time with someone, my friends and family and someone special, but I hoped they had a chance elsewhere to bask in such glory wherever they were.
I’m not so sure if it was a religious experience, maybe more spiritual, but I did feel something in the air, and whatever it was, I thanked it endlessly for showing me such an amazing sight.
Barnegat Light House
I have to be here one day…