I shall have to retrace your steps!
In Flushing we sit with our legs dangling over the harbour wall. Beneath are rocks and seaweed. The rhythm of the sea and birds is calming; it attunes the mind to the vibrancy of shifting light and motion. The jetty has benches and photographers discussing shutter speeds. The waves are sparkling, glinting, dancing. “Sun stars,” says my friend.
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