Raging Seas

This morning I went to the funeral of a young man I used to teach. He suffered from a life-limiting condition, so everyone knew this would come one day - it doesn't make it easy though. The place was packed and his strong character shone through every word that was spoken - a very fitting celebration of his life. 21 is too young.

Afterwards, I made my way to the sea. It's a great place to process thoughts. The wind was blowing, and the sky and sea were raging.....

Today's blip for my b&w journal

Many thanks for everything for yesterday's blip!


Have a great weekend!


Ann