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November 17, 2018 by Chris Chant

Silhouette

  • love, photography, poetry
  • anxiety, beach, depression, life, peace, photos, sunshine
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A silhouette

Wets the appetite

For life, love and peace

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November 12, 2018November 12, 2018 by Chris Chant

Secrets

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  • anxiety, beach, depression, peace, photos, sunset, sunshine
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The sand hides many secrets

The light gives many away…

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November 10, 2018November 10, 2018 by Chris Chant

Beach at Dawn

  • anxiety, photography, poetry
  • Autumn, beaches, photography, photos, skies, sunset, sunshine
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Blue skies and light

Surrenders surprise

And brings the delight

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October 9, 2018October 9, 2018 by Chris Chant

The Sea

  • mental health, photography, poetry
  • anxiety, beach, depression, photos, poetry, sea, waves, writing
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If I had to choose

I choose the beach blues

No boundaries to follow

Or bitter pill to swallow

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