It’s one of my favorite sounds. The ebb and flow, the rush, the movement, the cleansing of everything. It’s one of the sounds I choose to fall asleep to nightly.
This picture is sentimental for many reasons. A year ago my dad passed away and when I took this picture of my island from my seat on the airplane, I realized this was the first time I would be arriving and he wouldn’t be there waiting when I disembarked. The tears followed then and I hold them back now.



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