I come to the water’s edge so that I can remember. As the water overtakes the ground, I feel the lapping waves gently pull me deeper as they echo a call within. A call to explore the depths that are ever-present but often ignored. The call is strong, and the voice familiar. I hear myself, beckoning me forward; luring me inward.
Water's Edge
Water's Edge
Water's Edge
I come to the water’s edge so that I can remember. As the water overtakes the ground, I feel the lapping waves gently pull me deeper as they echo a call within. A call to explore the depths that are ever-present but often ignored. The call is strong, and the voice familiar. I hear myself, beckoning me forward; luring me inward.