I'll be your safe harbor...

Sometimes it's not a person who can be your source of refuge but more so a place. A place where life goes on, but in a different way. As if the Earth has spun to the perfect moment in time and you are the lucky one who happens to be at that magical place; a place where nothing and no one can touch you. A place where you can rest your weary head...

 

A safe place. A harbor.

 

I completely ignored the rule of thirds here and I couldn't be happier that I did. This happens to be my favorite picture from that magical day in Grand Marais and when I look at it I can almost feel the sun on my face. :)

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Taken on July 4, 2010