Impetus 1
-1. There are moments which play in your mind again and again at different intervals and in different seasons. As you age, they remain the same and continue to loop through your awareness. As age accumulates, the story and its possibility still beckon. The breeze picks up. He’s been taking steps across the sand. Having forgotten his flip flops or any change of clothing, his pant legs are rolled up and his feet bare, as the sun sinks into the grains. The breeze picks the sand into the air, the way in those moments free of worry, forced focus, and […]