Coney Island in the Dead of Winter

I think everybody must have that one special place they go, where things feel right. A place of spiritual realignment, maybe. Mine is the beach at Coney Island in the dead of winter. It’s the closest I’ve ever felt to experiencing infinity.

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5 thoughts on “Coney Island in the Dead of Winter

  1. I also love going to the beach when there is no one around. It’s so calming and meditative to be alone, listening to the waves and the birds. Great photos!

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