Drift

“Conquerors come and go but the ocean remains mother only to her children…she adopts anyone who loves her.”

The ocean has always captivated my soul in ways nothing else can. The ocean calms, excites, provokes, challenges, terrifies, enlightens, embraces and destroys. But above all else, the ocean loves. She loves with no sense of guilt or hesitation, only requiring absolute vulnerability from her visitors. All sense of self is to be left on the shore line, strip yourself down to the core with the removal of each piece of clothing. The sand does not judge the worn soles of your shoes nor does the sky question the paths of your journey. Let your mind be as open as her arms, as free as her waves.

She cleanses. She heals.

And she remains, patiently waiting for your return.