19 March, 2026

Sublime death of the day


This is the moment when the day catches up to me and I can only stand as a witness as the sun goes down. Feeling the pull of the turbulent waves, my body dives deep and there is only darkness below. Slowly I struggle back onto the beach, my legs wobble and my hands grab nothingness. Turning my back on that last iota of connection to nature, I scramble up to the car with wet bathing suit and sandy feet.


Photo by Venti Views on Unsplash 

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