Dispatches from Punta Cana, Day 3
Tonight I stood on the edge of the world.
With the water lapping at my feet, I peered up into the sky, and then off into the black distances that led to everywhere else. It was a feeling of incredible peace, like nothing else really mattered then.
Right now, I probably should be working on my story ideas for tomorrow's workshop. I knew this wouldn't ( Read more... )
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