Chase freedom with me
The ocean breeze and sprays of water dowse us, colossal waves smash into the rocks, encompassing harbor lights illuminate the sky, beams of bamboo tighten up to be our shelter.
We speak of how far we have come-thousands of miles. Stories and emotions are etched into our minds,
a story has begun.
We sit, we look, we speak and we ask ourselves,
How did we get here?
Have you ever walked along the beach alone?
Have you ever looked back and noticed one set of footprints?
The sea washes away your steps and the sand regains your path, these are two different worlds meeting.
A beautiful quote written by myself and my friend whilst staying in a beach shack in Sri Lanka.