It's been a rough year, and when I looked back over 2012's photos, I imagined I'd come up with something more representative of the year's highs and lows than this, but then the more I looked at it, the more I liked this one -- the waves, after all, ebb and flow; they carry us along and they trap us; they entice us to expose ourselves, and then they restore us in their warm, salt bath. We move, we wash, we dance, we heal. We rejoice.
Tomorrow, 2013. Peace. Be safe. Love and light.