Tuesday, October 30, 2007
The wind is kicking up as a tropical storm churns in the Atlantic. It feels good to walk at night with the wind as my companion, nobody else around, just me and the wind. Heading down to the inlet, I sit on a large granite rock and watch the waves crashing above the jetty...large swells looming and then breaking over the rocks and unto the jetty. Just sitting with the wind blowing and waves crashing. It's past midnight-most of the light comes from the overhead moon. A cloud moves in and covers the moon-the night gets darker until the wind blows, the cloud keeps moving and the waves keep crashing.