It has long been in my mind that someone somewhere made the statement that your imagination can be limited by the size of the horizon you see. In the mornings as I walk around the coastline I am always given a feeling of release when I consider the size of this particular horizon. I have lived with big horizons in other places in the past but this one seems to have a special magic for me. My love affair with the sky, the clouds and the light has been awakened by this particular horizon and it never disappoints. I'm not sure that my imagination has grown under its' influence but I would like to think that at least it hasn't withered and died.
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