A mixture of art in all its forms and random grabs from life and whatever else bubbles up….

Memories of the waves….

Sometimes I miss the sun rising and setting over the carribean sea

Soft warm white sand between my toes

Azure blue waters , clear warm , colors vibrating ,soft ripples of waves

The warm sun , the light cool breeze over the island

the steeldrum band playing, the coconuts fresh off the tree

Sometimes I miss the full moon over the atlantic ocean

house high waves rolling and crashing on the beach and the cliffs

water spraying spraying like a fountain

huge vibrations thundering through the rock beneath

the smell so fresh and full of freedom


15 responses

  1. a special gift for you 😀

    January 24, 2012 at 16:10

    • hahahaha Thanks Calin 🙂

      January 24, 2012 at 16:20

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    Reblogged this on Basil Wheel.

    January 25, 2012 at 09:09

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