The wind, blowing through the leaves of the trees, a good wind, with good energy. Did you ever notice how that sound of wind brushing leaves, is the same as waves crashing on a shore of an ocean?

Its been far too long since I saw the ocean. I want to take my kids there, for it isn't until you have personally seen and felt the ocean, that you can understand the sheer vastness of it. Words fall short of describing it.

So I close my eyes and listen to the wind and let it take me to the oceanside, to a beach where none is present save me and a few gulls.