A day by the sea

A day by the sea por renterodesigns “The hurrying tumbling waves and quickbroken crests and slapping; the strata of colored clouds… the long bar of maroontint away solitary by itself…the spread of purity it lies motionless in, the horizon’s edge, the flying seacrow, the fragrance of saltmarsh and shoremud;” Walt Whitman Leaves of Grass Dear… Continúa leyendo A day by the sea