December 18, 2009 § 3 Comments

There is always a silence between the rolling of each wave as it lashes itself upon the land. It is amidst this silence that we each dream to find ourselves. It is amidst such silence that every laugh and smile and sigh, and shout and scream and cry find colour and meaning. It is within such silence that the world chooses to breathe. The essential beauty of every life is to be found here – between the waves, in the soul of the sea.


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