South of Savannah, GA – April 10, 2013
Long crescent beaches with nothing but sand and trees. Blue sky and sunlight. A southern breeze and fresh air. Glass waves until the earth curves away.
Some moments are perfect. I get lost in the joy of them. And then they’re gone almost as soon as I realize they’re there, almost because I realize they’re there, because I want to capture them and I can’t. I can’t hold on.
They don’t work that way, these perfect moments. They’re not meant to be captured, not meant to be bottled and saved. They can only be lived.