Day 446 - Tides

Washing the shore clean

From the window where i am writing i can see the harbour: the tide comes in and out, leaving the boats stranded, the sand thick with seaweed, then washing it all anew.

Use your sixty seconds today to consider the tide: what washes the space around you clean? What makes it anew?

I hope you’ve had a good week: i’ll be back at my desk next week, but will miss the sight of the waves, washing away the footprints.