In the midst of a busy, celebratory few days, Mr. Kate and I found time to take Chika to the beach. We walked, and talked, and searched for beach glass.
I wonder sometimes if other people feel the same way about the ocean and beach as I do. It’s such a physical emotion, one that expands me and makes me complete. It is beyond words, which for a wordsmith is an intense frustration. It’s what I write about the most, in an attempt to capture this connection.
It is the one place I can always breathe freely.