A Seaside A air
my hair, and stuck on my face, neck, arms, and legs in random patterns, raining down and latching on again with every moment. As we—a motley crew of guests—move from to , my feet sink deeper into the sand, the sun’s rays become more intense, and the sound of the waves get louder. We finally sink ourselves down for a few meditative moments. The world around me moves out of focus visually and becomes a sensorial journey that ebbs and flows through those 10
