8×12 Fine art print.


The sky is streaked with a grey that hangs low over the sand. Numb toes, unfeeling hands, a cup of coffee sending furls of steam into the morning air. And there is that feeling, a low thrum of anticipation, excitement, even fear. And that sound, of falling water, of water rushing to replace it.
Your heart beats a different rhythm on these mornings.


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