Surf Love - She's Gone

Lorraine Field

Questions circle his mind, as restless as the sea. Oh love! With its fleeting highs and aching lows.

Why is it we head to the shore when life feels too big to hold?

The wind carries the scent of salt...and freedom. Froth around his feet feels cool and grounding, an yet...he's somewhere else entirely.

Perhaps you've been here too?

In this moment...

In a place where the world blurs and you walk forward, not knowing if you're leaving something behind or heading toward something greater.

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