there are precious moments in life when i experience something to be much greater than i ever imagined a thing could be. usually it contains an infinite amount of beauty, a history full of sorrow and joy, and because of it, i feel small and very big at once. and even though i’m aware of the pitfalls of attachment, i still long for the thing when it’s no longer there. or i am no longer there with it.
given my illogical fear of sharks, some could argue that this isn’t a particularly logical pairing. but isn’t that true…
of many a love affair?
oh, and btw, i’m back. and my paws will be hittin’ the keyboard more regularly. i hope! 
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Welcome home, and do tell–where? Or, should I say … donde/dove?
hey val! en las islas baleares! …in ibiza, spain!
thanks–I am always looking for travel inspiration, especially as winter sets in, and I have often wondered about the Balearics (other than the party aspect). I know there are so many places to see, but I return to the Mediterranean again and again–your photos show why!
they are beautiful, and it isn’t party all the time in the balearics as press may have it – but shhh, let’s keep that to ourselves.
Great work, Tigress! It’s beautiful. : )
thanks you!
Just came across your site. We are on the next island over.. Mallorca. I knew the sea looked familiar. Beautiful pictures
hi cami – welcome! if you are telling me that you LIVE on mallorca, i am extremely jealous! lucky you!
and thank you for the compliment on my photos.