an unreal morning...

The breeze is cold and the horizon is hidden in the fog,
waves whipping against the cliff.
I can hear the horn of a ship in the distant
and seagulls screech from nowhere.

What an unreal morning... on my way home from a long night.

Shopping list:

skin | Belleza- Ashton
eyes | FATEeyes
coat | FATEwear Coat - Dante - Quagmire
shirt | FATEwear Dante Shirt - Lake
tie | FATEwear Dante Tie - Highlands
pants | FATEwear Pants - Brad - Quagmire
shoes | iNEDIT-Footwear041 *Redford*

poses | TorridWear

Location | FATEisland


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