We’re scared of waves slinking up the shore, with each salty breath gasping and spitting foam …
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We’re scared of waves slinking up the shore, with each salty breath gasping and spitting foam …
On my first time down as a certified scuba diver, I marveled over an extraordinarily large manta ray with its twenty-five-foot-wide wings until it aimed for me head on, its broad mouth open.
While surfing the web I came across a painting titled Island of Shells. It reminded me of Barbados, my birth island.
I have been afraid of water since I was six.
As I stood at shore’s edge along the coast of Newfoundland, taking photos of an island in choppy seas, the wind blew my hat off my head.
I drive the coast road through my childhood and teenage years. When I reach the spot where I’m the one who makes the decisions, I pull over for a moment.
Mugs slide around cabinets with the ship’s roll, yaw, pitch.