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19 August 2021
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Posted by: Jeanne | 19 August 2021 at 10:43 AM
So wonderful to see joy on those sacred beaches.
Posted by: Nancy | 19 August 2021 at 05:45 PM
This wonderful child and his kite are transforming the past with his innocence’. The cycle of life, non?
Posted by: Chico Sue | 20 August 2021 at 07:13 AM
Oh those beautiful blues, every shade.
Posted by: Diogenes | 20 August 2021 at 08:05 AM
Love!
Posted by: Marilyn | 20 August 2021 at 03:22 PM
This brought tears to my eyes! So very beautiful.
Posted by: Marianne | 20 August 2021 at 05:25 PM
Echoing Nancy's above comment...
Posted by: Leslie in Oregon | 20 August 2021 at 09:16 PM