Is this Newfoundland? Its fucking beautiful. Its good to hear the cadence of your voice again, you’ve gotta do this more again. The puzzle pieces of your words fall into a rhythm which only fits because they are yours.
Personally, on the topic at hand, I might be Australian but I cannot stand the beach, it threatens too much; a burn giver, submerged hunter ready to sweep me upsidedown. Give me a harbour any day, the safety of sight and surface bubbles. Its there you can hear the whispers of light winds, someone else fairytales which litter the ocean breeze, telling me that I share my space and not to be selfish, that life goes on and I am just as big as the sand and as small as the sea.
This is Newfoundland. Thanks for stopping by and contributing. I am sitting on a bank of words and sentences I yet to see fit, but when I do I will put them online. Your words are encouraging and help me get things up sooner. Thanks again!
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