let elemental magic do it's work-- it grounds and roots our hearts and bodies; it calls us home

we've never camped at the ocean before-- there is something wild and raw, and altogether soothing, about this experience

last night we talked at shorebreak under the full moon light/ we fell asleep listening to the restless but calming Atlantic/ we cooked meals over open fires, having to test and trust and respond to the flames in order to eat/ we've both created lots of little beauties from just shells and sand prints, playing like kids

we are enjoying our days under the big blue sky and the bright warm sun-- with salt water and wind on our faces, eyes on the horizon