...we drove silently along the shoreline looking out to sea through the rain."It's like mom" he exclaimed in a respectful tone coming from behind his large white beard. All these years had proved what a teacher,class room, sanctuary and guardian the sea could be. The seats creaked as we bounced twice over the speed bumps and we watched the water saying no more.
Taking a swim to freeze time in a place where the dynamics at play can be so over studied in pursuit of design excellence that the big picture can be easily forgotten.
World ocean day, everyday.