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Waves crashing.

Waves crashing.

🌊 Waves crashing, so much change.

It's one of those days where I have so much I want to say, words I have bouncing in my head, but am too tired to express a single one. It's the waves.

I'm excited and tired and warm.

The waves are rolling me through this unending parade of life. It feels good to be aware, to feel them.

A bunch of essays, photos and thoughts by Pat Castaldo.