The beach is truly home, its broad expanse of sand as welcoming as a mother’s open arms. What’s more, this landscape, as far as the eye can see, always reminds me of possibility. It is here I can listen to my inner voice, shed inhibitions, move to the rhythm of the waves, and ask the universe unanswered questions. There is no more doubt that the sea is in my veins than there is sand in my shoes.
Cite: The Kinship of Women: A Celebration of Enduring Friendship by Pat Ross