It is often the moments that you don't think about while they are happening, that mean the most to you later-- or so it is with me. This moment, with the sky so blue, the water breaking against our ankles, and our arms around each other, is a fond memory stored away for lonely hours waiting for Eric's store to close.
I hope I can enjoy peaceful moments like this more often, to appreciate them while they are being experienced instead of just in retrospect--or maybe it is the hindsight that gives us the clarity to appreciate what we had, and the distance to forget the daily turmoil that often clouds personal enjoyment.
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