Sunday, January 13, 2013

Roof hangs

It has been several years since the first and last time I got on my grandmother's roof in Mexico. On our last trip, I made it a point to put it down as a "to do." Clean lines, white surfaces and a view that puts you at ease make it feel like a quiet escape from any sea level thoughts. I snuck up right after a long nap in hammock and watched the sun set on this particular day; above it all.

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