My Peaceful Place
Sep 7, 2018 · 2 min read

Except for the sound of the ocean — there is no noise. There are people around, but their voices are lost in wind. Only the sound of the surf remains, a rhythm to soothe.
The sky is a perfect shade of blue. There is a slight breeze. Not even enough to break out the kite that sits waiting on the coffee table. Just a gentle kiss to cool the skin and keep any bugs at bay.


