It’s a trick on the eyes. The sand, the ocean, the breeze. For a moment, we could feel our troubles being lifted away. For a moment, time stopped, and we were free. That’s why, when I look back, every fiber of my being yearns for more. The air, the water, the peace. It’s never enough. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Tell me, what is it you plan to do, with your one wild and precious life?