I love my place, my home, in the forest by the beach. Alas, I wonder if it will still be the same after tonight because we have read the news about the earthquake and the approaching tsunami wave.
One can only hope.
My heart goes out for the guy who is building a home for himself on my street. But he is on the beach side of the road; I am on the hillside of it.
I sincerely hope to see his almost finished home still there when tomorrow morning’s sun hits the beach and the waves.
One can only hope.
My heart goes out for the guy who is building a home for himself on my street. But he is on the beach side of the road; I am on the hillside of it.
I sincerely hope to see his almost finished home still there when tomorrow morning’s sun hits the beach and the waves.
