As I took off to the beach one early morning I thought I’d have plenty of time to sip my coffee and write my morning missive. Little did I know the light would draw me deep into the veins of the sand and force me to play along. It wasn’t about the ocean splash this particular morning; indeed it was the depth of what was beneath my bare feet that took me into a new crevice. I think about my inner being and how I tread ever so softly to honor its constant movement. I felt parallel to the imprint in the sand. It made me feel even. Three hours later I packed up camera gear and left my own mark on the path carrying me away from the sea yet inward to a new wonder.