“This is a language school and a language school is about communicating.”
I saw a young man look up at the sky while taking a smoke break a few days.
I thought that he had a remarkable profile.
His face and the way he positioned himself would have made a great photo.
I’ve seen some beautiful images today (May 28th):
Looking out at the sea while sitting on the ferry sparkle on a fine, rumpled blue mass from the sun is beautiful to me.
There are two “New Souths”.
I have made numerous business trips in my line of work before, but, admittedly, I had never gone from the southern border of the U.S. to the northern in a single day.