Soft air. Soft sky. Soft sand and swishy sea grass. A serene seaside path you can walk forward on for as long as it takes to get there.

Shadowy spots to lay down on, sinking yourself out of sight. Or just pushing forward steadily on your mild wandering way. No surprises. No destination in mind. Just serenity. Curtains of swishing grass parting a ceaseless welcome that you belong here as long as you want to be here, moving forward … slowing to investigate the pleasing wisps and wisps of stalks and strands of mint camel green blue grasses brushing whispers of fond touch on your bare legs and ankles.