Shelsks's Blog

From Beaches to Babies The glow of the fading sun draws thousands of soul searchers I am one of them. I walk across the sand And place my foot into the mild Mediterranean sea I step up from the water onto a cratered rock, and then another As I tip-toe further away from solid land The warm winds pass across my cheek, and I take a breath The island air fills my lungs, I hold onto it, then gently let...