The Captain and the Compass

I love the the ocean, I always have. I find it beautiful and mysterious but also inherently part of me. I was always a “fish” or “water baby”. So much of the imagery I have of it in my head presents metaphors for my life and that, in itself, I find comforting and exciting all at once.  Somehow it soothes our wounds, yet inspires awe and adventure. Continue reading “The Captain and the Compass”