Continually, life blindsides me on an innocent Tuesday while you’re simply flowing with the tides. Salt to the face, ocean breeze, stray jellyfish nipping at your leg. My childhood, continuously tethered to bodies of water; the ocean a metaphor for life. What am I getting at?
I’m not so sure yet, I just know that swimming is enjoyable and despite the expected muscle ache, it’s gains far outweigh trifle pains. A beach somewhere is waiting with my name on it. Work, plan enough and the next few months might just wash me onto its shores.
You never know.
Bucket list: travel, photography, sustain.
Status: In the works.