Golden hour in the Golden State

California is my home.  This place gifted of sun and shadow, of long sandy beaches and deepest blue waters reflecting bluest of skies.  The endless horizon of rhythmic waves that exist outside my window.  Its siren song pulls me close no matter where I may travel.  The euphoric cadence of our days strung together into our narrative.  Our story.  Our golden years.

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