An unexpected return to the Outer Hebrides in October brought precious moments of gorgeous light, beautiful colour palettes, and a special kind of inner peace (if just for a little while. . .  .  .   .    .).

If I close my eyes I can still taste the sea salt on my lips, hear the the immense rolling breakers crashing to the shore, and feel the wind whipping my hair into knots.

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Harris Dreams - Autumn #1
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Harris Dreams - Autumn #5
Harris Dreams - Towards Dusk #1
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Harris Dreams - Towards Dusk #3
Harris Dreams - Towards Dusk #4
Harris Dreams - Towards Dusk #5
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