The Raging Quiet

Full Moon and the beach at night. 2024.

The Raging Quiet

In the midnight sun is where I find myself rooted and waiting for messages from my grandmothers’ grandmothers’ grandmothers’…. I have pondered how many lives came together in order for me… this lump of DNA, to sit here.

Nights like the above have taught me that quiet is much louder than words. Water more healing than I ever knew. That the ocean can go from bright and raging to dark and silent.

What lessons could there be here?

In the raging quiet.