For Her

My love, my friend, my muse, my wonder.

Once life and the sea cast their spell, you must find a way to exist as a vibration between two worlds. Alternating pleasure and pain.

Savourer ta source cachée

Some nights belong to music, some mornings to the sea; the moon binds them together in me.

A bookstore is a sanctuary… until your own past follows you in.

Impossible loves are still love; often more epic because of the impossibility.

A Dream Story

To choose another, and to be chosen, is a vow older than the oceans.

To give love is to receive it; to receive love is to give it.

A Pilot’s Journey Through Slow Sand and Flight

In the quiet weight of being stuck, all roads begin to open.

Elbow – 2008 The Seldom Seen Kid