Losing Control and Gaining Ground.

[ravenways]

Through a short series of fortuitous events, I wound up at the point at Horseneck Beach, for a little while, today. I stood for a few moments and looked out at the water as it rolled and foamed up the rocks on the beach. The wind blew chill and salty-fresh across my face, and through the thin shirt I was wearing. Dark, grey-green water stroked

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[melenka]

Never doubt your ability to write. Reading this, I was there with you, felt the wind and the emotion.

I am glad you had the chance to let go a little bit. I love the way you describe the result. Cleaner. Yeah.

Love you (but you knew that).

[ravenways]

Thank you. *blush*