Sherwood Island

 

September 23, 2020 ... The warmth of the autumn sun penetrates my skin as it sparkles on the water, squint-worthy, like millions of fireflies rolling on the tide.

 

I relax as my toes sink into hot sand.

 

Two little girls, three and four, strip to their undies and run to the water to throw stones and splash around.  Their laughter carries on the wind like dandelion seeds, beckoning like music for me to go inward.  To read more, click here. . .