The wind and the roar of the ocean cleared my mind. My spirit felt renewed and the freshness in the air was better than anything found in the city. A beach town in the early morning is very quiet. There are people around but the ones I saw today looked very unique. Some would even say savory characters. Once on the beach it was one family, a few runners and a few dog walkers. There was even a group of 6 Japanese men working with 2 women on a photoshoot near the Folly Pier. Odd because I know those two models had to be cold in those little tiny swimsuits.
I walked. I scanned the horizon and watched the clouds change color as the sun tried to rise. It was serenity. It was peace. It was me. The ocean called to all things at unrest n my soul and took then down to the deep, dark depths. Then it gave me a gift. A starfish. A starfish just for me. My soul loves the sea and it loves me!