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It got dark, the sea carried him rocking on its nocturnal surface. Memories passed through him, like streaks of mist over the water.  -    Arthur Koestler, Darkness at Noon

It got dark, the sea carried him rocking on its nocturnal surface. Memories passed through him, like streaks of mist over the water. - Arthur Koestler, Darkness at Noon

Le Monde, Fr Image du jour - Rencontre d'une coulée de lave et d'une vague, Hawaï. crédit photo : CJ Kale  Imagen del día - reunión de un flujo de lava y una ola, Hawaii. crédito: CJ Kale (Traducido por Bing)

Lava Tube from the Surf - Big Island, Hawaii CJ Kale Back to the Big Island! Recently we featured a close up of fresh lava HERE. Now we are bringing you a first from CJ Kale and his surf lava images. He and Nick Selway braved

Underwater beauty.

of our earth is covered with water. The ocean is a beautiful place and many creatures live in it. We must keep water clean because it is very very useful and helps us a lot and with a lot of things we do such as drinking, washing, bathing, and many more.

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Best Outfits I'm Josseph and I'm 20 years old. I like to be honest, and that's why I love honest people.

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Nice setting of water and sunshine

"Let the drop fall into the ocean and listen to what the waves tell you. One of the happiest moments in life is when you find the courage to let go of what you can't change".

Love is The Purest Blue | Olivia Bee

Olivia Bee explores beauty, youth, and growing up through inspired photography - Artists Inspire Artists

Pretty Pink Sunset ✿⊱╮even sunsets are better in pink! #pink                                                                                                                                                                                 More

Dare to fight for your dreams, even if they seem . because there is no such thing as impossible dreams as long as you never stop dreaming . Go and find the "Pink Sunset" that you always dreamed of . the journey starts now!

High Tide.

The water was icy cold, biting at her already chapped skin, and she could hardly make her fingers release their death hold on the rock. Yet time was of the essence; nothing but the tide could carry her away from this place and the tide waits for no man.

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