sportacus

Is a bit grown-up these days. So pretty.
nothing matters when we’re dancing

You’ve never been more beautiful, your eyes like two full moons. As here in this poor old dancehall, among the dreadful tunes.
I think this is my favorite photo of the night.
they met on the beach



They loved on the beach. They had a baby on the beach. They spent their lives on the beach.






























































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