Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Day 15

I found my first real moment of peace today - sitting, legs dangling over the dockside wall at the beach by my mama’s house. For a moment the crashing in my head stopped and all I thought about was what was right in front of me. Listening to the spinnakers dinging against the boat masts in the wind we sat, side by side, looking out over fishing boats and watching crabs navigate the sand through the peaty coloured water.

Breathing in the salty air - I thought only about boats.

Monday 4th September 2006.

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