Monday, 24 August 2020
Seaside
Seaside has this salty air that you can taste on your lips after a long stroll on the beach. And yet, it is also fresh and light in your lungs. Sue likes to sit on the bench in the garden and watch the sea. The rhythmical sound of waves coming and going has the power of sweeping her mind blank. Some people call it meditation but for Sue it is coming home to herself. She can sit like that for hours. The light breeze brushes against the glass windchimes addding a surreal magic sound.
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