Each sensation overlapping

The sea was calming
One wave came in and out
There was a cool breeze as well.
It was a nice day to be outside
The sand beneath my feet was soft
The breeze against my face smelt of sea salt
All my focus was on the sensations around me.
Drawing me in. Drawing me out.
Each sensation overlapping as I walked down the beach within reach of the water lapping the beach.



I’m hoping to become a writer, playwright & novelist. I'm also considering becoming a Historian or librarian at this stage in life. I'm looking for opportunities in performance writing and publishing short stories in literary magazines. I study English and Creative Writing at university.