The Ocean
A dreary day, something that reminds you of the coast. What would it be like if right past the shed, down the road, were crashing waves, a scene where pale sand met gray and white water -- immensity at its greatest. And you look out thinking, ‘oh my life isn’t so big,’ but how then does life weigh you down so much and the simplest things have such a massive effect on the mind and soul. Perhaps it’s not that simple, and the ocean is not that big. The real size isn’t the issue, but the impact something has is the key to its significance. And not to say that the ocean has no impact, but so do the small thoughts and feelings that float through the mind on most days.
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