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3 Sixty 5 Photography: 065 San Pedro.

“Posted like silent sentinels all around the town, stand thousands upon thousands of mortal men fixed in ocean reveries. Some leaning against the spiles; some seated upon the pier-heads; some looking over the bulwarks of ships from China; some high aloft in the rigging, as if striving to get a still better seaward peep. But these are all landsmen; of week days pent up in lath and plaster- tied to counters, nailed to benches, clinched to desks. How then is this? Are the green fields gone? What do they here?…It is the image of the ungraspable phantom of life; and this is the key to it all.” – Herman Melville 

365daysoflomography:

03.07.2015 Julie. PCH.

One of my favorite parts of getting out and traveling is that it helps me realize how little I really need to be happy. Your house is reduced to a carry on. Your routine to the whims of your desires. Your job, your salary, your raise to calm quite moments spent doing nothing productive. In my day to day I sometimes forget how unnecessary it all is and that ultimately it’s not the stuff; it’s the people and the small moments that you remember, none of the bullshit we all get caught up in.

3 Sixty 5 Photography: 063 Julie. PCH.

One of my favorite parts of getting out and traveling is that it helps me realize how little I really need to be happy. Your house is reduced to a carry on. Your routine to the whims of your desires. Your job, your salary, your raise to calm quite moments spent doing nothing productive. In my day to day I sometimes forget how unnecessary it all is and that ultimately it’s not the stuff; it’s the people and the small moments that you remember, none of the bullshit we all get caught up in.