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Wow: for me this totally encapsulates the beauty of a summer holiday ... I love that all I can hear when I look at this shot is the muffled sound of being under water ...

3 canoes. Rental bathtub-boat, my parents' lovely old green Mad River, and my uncle's handbuilt cedar strip beauty.

Sometimes, I just want to escape. To fall into water's clutches and sink to its depths. To watch breath and life float away softly. To be in a different world and swiftly rise to the top and gasp. To disappear from life and breathe it in again quickly.

Standing at the edge of a dream

"One small crack does not mean that you are broken, it means that you were put to the test and you didn’t fall apart.” Linda Pointdexter

The water moved, rippled, bubbled. An arm rose up, struggling to reach the shore, desperately searching for a handhold before it was too late...

this is my favorite! i love the authenticity, the water, the light....

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I love to swim, it clears my head to be under the water, weightless and such.

Late summer swims when the water is cold but you want to hold on to those last few moments of summer

I love this feeling.......being in the water about to break the surface.

Learning to swim at Heather Hills Pool and then teaching kiddos how to swim. If only I could go back to those days of being sooooo tan.