Following the lines of the rugged coastline we wander to find solace and peace. Away from the masses, far from the noise and humdrum, the cacophony of confusion that drags ours lives into one of time allowance. These waves endless, in
balance. As one streams over the gentle shore another drags from whence it came. Always in harmony, always eventually finding equilibrium.
Partly the movement, partly the isolation, partly the fundamental uniqueness of the view – just your eyes and the view, never to be seen again. A personal edifice of fluid proportions rises, breathes from the sighing ocean abound.
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