RomRueda
Beyond Isolation
The sand engulfed my feet as each step seems more heavy than the last.
I heaved as i chased the afternoon light just shy of hiding from those beautiful cloud formations.
There was a strange tranquility in the air, beyond that eerie breeze which is the only sound I can hear on this place amidst the crashing surf.
An abandoned beach house lurks nearby.
No one seemed to visit here in a while, it can be noticed by only a few footprints left on the beach and most of them are mine.
Yet somehow i find peace on places like this.
The serenity, the quiet lucidity, which tells me that on far away shorelines one can still get a glimpse about how beyond isolation can be.
* Ludington, MI
Beyond Isolation
The sand engulfed my feet as each step seems more heavy than the last.
I heaved as i chased the afternoon light just shy of hiding from those beautiful cloud formations.
There was a strange tranquility in the air, beyond that eerie breeze which is the only sound I can hear on this place amidst the crashing surf.
An abandoned beach house lurks nearby.
No one seemed to visit here in a while, it can be noticed by only a few footprints left on the beach and most of them are mine.
Yet somehow i find peace on places like this.
The serenity, the quiet lucidity, which tells me that on far away shorelines one can still get a glimpse about how beyond isolation can be.
* Ludington, MI