|Week 1 " Beaches "|
Thank you to Gina Allen Botier, a fan of my art page, for submitting this word for the project.
I have many fond memories, as I'm sure you all do, of spending countless afternoons playing and lounging at the beach. As a child I lived close to the Atlantic ocean, in a small community on Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia one of most favourite places in the world. The best place I could have ever wished to live as a young girl.
This prompt brought back some of those treasured memories . The taste of the salty water when it was accidently swallowed, the smell of sea air, the sound of the crashing waves, and the sight of the jelly fish floating lazily around us. The soft warm sand under my toes and the prickly seaweed mixed with smooth beach pebbles and shells made me feel at home...happy. I also remember how small and insignificant I felt while playing near the ocean... how easily it could swallow me up with those powerful waves and even as a small child I knew that as beautiful and as exciting it was, it demanded respect . I miss the beach. I miss everything about being near the ocean. One day I'll go back and revisit this old childhood playground of mine and reacquaint myself with the sea.