The frantic calls from the shore were a distraction, I thought as I waded deeper into the ocean. There was salt in my hair, and the sting from my eyes indicate its presence in there too, the salty waters of the Atlantic have found their way into my briefs, and still, the waves crashed in and beckoned me to it.
Understanding begets empathy
Understanding begets empathy
Understanding begets empathy
The frantic calls from the shore were a distraction, I thought as I waded deeper into the ocean. There was salt in my hair, and the sting from my eyes indicate its presence in there too, the salty waters of the Atlantic have found their way into my briefs, and still, the waves crashed in and beckoned me to it.