I miss our mornings with black coffee I miss the ice cubes we used to put in mine I miss resting my head on your shoulder whenever we sit next to each other I miss the way you pronounce my name I miss making love after you went to the gym Your smell makes me dissolve I love your pacing when you over think… I’m sorry, for everything I put you through. I’m sorry we didn’t work out. And will never be anything again. It pains me everyday because I still dream about you and I see you around town driving and it drives me nuts not knowing who you are anymore when we used to be inseparable. I hope you’re doing well even though you hurt me in so many ways, I forgave you and I honestly thought we’d have some contact after all this time but the universe is letting us live our own separate lives I guess. The point of all of this is I still think/dream about you more often then not. Maybe I’m just crazy for having some semblance of hope that you’ll talk to me again one day, maybe we can start over. Or one day it will just turn off for me but it hasn’t yet and it’s driving me insane.
Awe inspiringly beautiful. A glorious display of GOD'S wondrous creation.
I could watch this all day (and I'm easily bored). Wow 👏❤️
Right place, right time.
Thats some incredible backwash .🤟
Stunning as always… Tim… takes a special eye and creativity for these clips
Stunning photography. Thank you for this gift, Tim.
Debussy surelly fits the picture. Fabulous images Tim, Thank you!
Impresionante! Maravilloso! Muchas gracias por este vídeo.
NOW THATS SLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWW MOTION!
beautiful
Beautiful. Thank you 🙏🏼
sensational
Firewater works courtesy of Mother Ocean. ..” be like water , my friend”. Once again a very enjoyable interlude, Tim. Thank You
Hypnotic. Low angled sun and backlit waves are always rich in cinematic potential but this is next level.
Love a good flare Tim 🌊🤙🏻
Cheers Tim, absolutely put me in the zone🤟
Imagine foiling at a high speed and doing a triple backflip off the back wash
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But...where is this?
name place ?
I miss our mornings with black coffee
I miss the ice cubes we used to put in mine
I miss resting my head on your shoulder whenever we sit next to each other
I miss the way you pronounce my name
I miss making love after you went to the gym
Your smell makes me dissolve
I love your pacing when you over think…
I’m sorry, for everything I put you through. I’m sorry we didn’t work out. And will never be anything again. It pains me everyday because I still dream about you and I see you around town driving and it drives me nuts not knowing who you are anymore when we used to be inseparable. I hope you’re doing well even though you hurt me in so many ways, I forgave you and I honestly thought we’d have some contact after all this time but the universe is letting us live our own separate lives I guess. The point of all of this is I still think/dream about you more often then not. Maybe I’m just crazy for having some semblance of hope that you’ll talk to me again one day, maybe we can start over. Or one day it will just turn off for me but it hasn’t yet and it’s driving me insane.