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Whilst he lazily drifted in and out of dreams I slipped out into the summer sunset, silence and soft sand beneath me.. another moment of perfection.

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When he’s sleeping and all is quiet, the confusion & hurt subsides, when it’s just us in this bubble of what used to be.. that is perfection.

I was looking through some cds to order some prints and I just found this photo from last summer. I rock[ed]!