20 October 2012
The sound tricked into my ear, washing away any previous noise I could have heard. This wasn't like me. I usually misplaced sound, but this was resonating from close by. I thought about the waves, how they crashed, lonely, onto the tide pools and rock gardens. I thought about the shimmered-up dolphins that couldn't help but ride the waves: surfers fallowing. Suddenly, the cool breeze of sea hit me, nearly barreling me over. This was it: I was free.
Noises • Opuss № I