The Sun May Set, But The Memories Will Last Forever
Showing posts with label Evening Vibes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Evening Vibes. Show all posts
Wednesday, August 2, 2023
Sunday, August 23, 2020
The evening's the best part of the day. You've done your day's work. Now you can put your feet up and enjoy it.
The evening's the best part of the day. You've done your day's work. Now you can put your feet up and enjoy it.
Kazuo Ishiguro.
Labels:
Adventures,
Beautiful moments,
Canada,
Evening Vibes,
happiness,
Lake,
Lifestyle,
memories,
Muskoka
Location:
Canada
Sunday, August 16, 2020
Evenings are the beautifully sweet spot between the harsh light of the day and the dead darkness of night.
Evenings are the beautifully sweet spot between the harsh light of the day and the dead darkness of night.
Anonymous.
Labels:
Adventures,
Beautiful,
Canada,
Eternal Happiness,
Evening Vibes,
Lake,
Muskoka,
Nature
Location:
Canada
Sunday, July 26, 2020
“The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color -- oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples...”
“The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color -- oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples...”
― Anna Godbersen, The Luxe. 😊😊
― Anna Godbersen, The Luxe. 😊😊
Friday, June 12, 2020
“The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color -- oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples...”
“The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color -- oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples...”
↣Anna Godbersen
Thursday, April 2, 2020
Clouds Come Floating Into My Life, No Longer To Carry Rain Or Usher Storm, But To Add Color To My SunSeT Sky
“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.” Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds
Sunday, January 12, 2020
I've had a perfectly wonderful evening. But this wasn't it.
Probably the happiest period in life most frequently is in middle age, when the eager passions of youth are cooled, and the infirmities of age not yet begun; as we see that the shadows, which are at morning and evening so large, almost entirely disappear at midday.
Eleanor Roosevelt.
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