Tuesday, 31 August 2010
Oh sailing. The sweet smell off freedom by being out on the sea. So hopelessly in love with beautiful blue creature. The way you can feel the width and weight of the boat pushing the water aside like Moses did that time. He did it for freedom, he freed the slaves, lying under for whips and shouts from the slave masters. So it is with sailing. Away from the stress of the daily routine, out at sea feeling the wind in your hair, and the freedom of deciding where to go and when. No one to tell you right or wrong. You're free. Touch the water and feel the power, a strength coming to you which no one will be able to take from you. The sea, is yours.