I must remember that we won’t always get to live here.
And hold each visit deep in my memory, to be shaken out, like a tablecloth, and spread as far as the ocean.
Jen
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
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"If we are very still, we can hear the ocean whisper to us."
The ocean surf makes a sibilant sound, a soft hissing as the incoming tide meets the seaweed, and the rocks.
Tell me what it says to you.
Jen