Monday, November 3rd, 2014


Driving home from Halifax…after an appointment, then babysitting the Laughing find Lawrencetown  Beach a frothing scene. There were winds up to 78 Kilometres overnight, and the first snow flakes today. The sea tells the tales…she doesn’t hold back.


No surfers, nor kite surfers…just all that noise and turbulence…The ocean is always referred to as “she” that because of its ever changing moods?….This would be deemed politically incorrect today. We don’t get to choose the “sex” of things …they’re all been spoken for so long ago. When the first space missile was launched, who decided on its “sex”? …..curious minds should just meditate by the ocean…



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