Infinite Possibilities

Standing on the edge of the Cliffs of Moher is an exquisitely moving experience. Waves crashing far below. The sun on cliffs that fade away in the distance. Cold wind biting at my nose. The smell of salt on the air. A bare hint of warmth on my face from the distant winter sun. The whole scene leading my gaze off to the horizon. To infinity. . . . → Read More: Infinite Possibilities