I am sitting here on the beach in Manzanita, writing my first ever blog post from my phone...so sorry if it looks weird, I'm not really sure what it will do!
As I sit here, waiting for the sun to set, I'm reminded of how soothing and peaceful the ocean is. But at the same time, it is a powerful, scary living thing. How can something as simple as water elicit feelings of contentment, awe, fear and desire-all simultaneously? Do you ever just feel like the water is calling to you? I wouldn't say it speaks to me, but it calms me.
While I sit and listen to the echos of the waves crashing onto the beach, there is no place I would rather be.
Well said, that is what I feel when I am at the beach too. There's something so soothing about being so away from civilization and hearing the crash of the waves in a steady rhythm.
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The Artistically Challenged