We live in tiny boats on a beautiful, treacherous sea. Some days we surf the wild tsunami and feel like kings and queens of the universe. Sometimes, in the merest of instants, our matchbox crafts are swamped. Most of the time, we ride carefully, taking joy in our adventures, the sudden thrill of unexpected bounty, and the simple peace of calm waters. We endure inevitable winds, rain, hail, lightning, sharks and motion sickness. Companions. Boat-mates. That’s where we must find eternity in our brief moments. One fine morning, two are together and one is taken.
Come in from the cold. Love.