Last day on the shore today. Heading back out so I have no time to write.
But enjoy the pictures and the stolen sentiments.
"But more wonderful than the lore of old men and the lore of books is the secret lore of ocean."
-- H. P. Lovecraft
The sea pronounces something, over and over,
in a hoarse whisper; I cannot quite make it out.
The cure for anything is salt water - sweat, tears, or the sea.
We never know the worth of water till the well is dry.
“It’s hard for me to put into words why I like the beach so much.
Everything about it is renewing for me, almost like therapy...Beach Therapy”