A line of lone footprints on a secluded beach, about to be wash clean away by the warm clear waters of the Caribbean sea. Maybe a fresh clean new start, all the old things gone. There are times in life when solitude is called for and our past to be erased.
A line of lone footprints on a secluded beach, about to be wash clean away by the warm clear waters of the Caribbean sea. Maybe a fresh clean new start, all the old things gone. There are times in life when solitude is called for and our past to be erased.