Do you ever wonder if there is someone on the other side of the world waiting by the shore seeking a message in a bottle from you...divulging your inner most thoughts. Who are they? Where do they live? What would they say back to you? I wrote a message in a bottle once hoping it would find them. The beach is my oasis and as I sat there watching my life float away into the abyss...my mind racing 1000 miles a minute, it felt as if it were a breath of fresh sea air to release everything I was feeling at that moment. I sit here and wonder about the journey my bottle has made...where did it end up...who has it...so I will sit here in my oasis patiently waiting for my reply.
1 comment:
I have it!
But is is useless, since you already know the answer.
"it felt as if it were a breath of fresh sea air to release everything I was feeling at that moment"
The sea is the universal sewer.
Jacques Yves Cousteau
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