The ocean is where sadness ends and healing begins. I can always find my center sitting on the sand, watching the waves, hearing the sounds of seagulls and laughter of both young and old. This time of year I relish in the ability to fly down to Florida and enjoy the heat, but this year it’s been cold. Never have I walked in cold ocean water or sat on freezing wet sand, today I did and that’s when the magic happened. I am thankful for these moments of growth that have given me the insight to have patience, and keep doing what I love.
Happy Thanksgiving from the brown girl, traveling the world, who has truly captured something beautiful! Much love Ny💕