We sit across the way from each other. Our laughter still echoing in the air. When that stops echoing off the water and in our ears we are then silenced. Both of us look to the navy blanket of the night sky speckled only by clusters of stars here and there.
Pounding waves roar as they crash violently against the face of a cliff that has long withstood it's rage. It gurgles out in defeat as the current pulls at the water to join the larger body. A fresh wave tried to go against this age-old foe and is constantly forced to admit defeat. Yet time and time again it comes back to be defeated and it never loses heart.
I have been having the time of my life: working at a job I love, filming videos, helping people grow to do what they want to do, sharing stories and ideas with others, creating an environment for people to feel a part of a community, and writing to my heart's content and having an endless flow of creativity.
Vocal is an amazing space to share art, creations, achievements, and stories. We are able to share with others in all aspects of life: joy, peace, struggles, fears, ambitions, grief, concerns, and frustrations.
Into the wind I whisper a dream and crash to the grass
Staring down at my shimmering baby blue dress, I look up to see the face of the woman that you will be marrying today. I cannot help but swallow back the lump of bitterness that has formed in my mouth.