She closed her eyes and pretended that the whole mess simply didn't exist. The angry teenagers exchanging unpleasnatries weren't hers, the living room did not look like a tornado had struck, and she didn't live in a suburb outside of New York city.
She was floating on gentle waves on a Caribbean sea. Supported by the warm, salty water, she felt her body go limp, as every muscle was soothed and massaged by the constant motion of the ocean that cradled her. The only sounds were the wind and the waves, with a lilting reggae tune coming from far, far away.
In her heart, she danced.
© 2009 Cynthia Newcomer Daniel
Seed beads, Sterling silver, lampwork by Gail Kops of Beadles. Hand woven in the Saraguro style.
4 comments:
Sooo pretty! Of course I love the closure.
I love this necklace and the bracelet.
I've looked a little at your blog and I've found wonders everywhere !
that's a very lovely necklace! i just love it!
and your writing is awesome! i used to study creative writing back in high school but never developed any talent for it. so for me, you rock!
Great necklace! This is like a holiday by the sea in the middle of winter.
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