Paradise

It seems like popular culture has given us all this idea that paradise is white sand and warm blue water with palm-trees, a hammock and something to sip. I don’t know when that started, but I disagree. Give me a 40 ft rock with a wave crashing over it. Give me a steady wind, or give me this Flower in the fading light on Whaler Island.

Flower on Whaler Island outside Crescent City Harbor, California.

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