For as long as I can remember the sea has the instant power of calming my heart. I’m currently sitting in my Air BnB in Portugal, drinking red wine that my host kindly left (so much love), and listening to the wonderful Hashtag Authentic podcast. The above image is what is in front of me. Well, not currently because now it’s dark, but it’s what met me when I arrived here.
I think it’s the unknown that I love about it. It’s just one thing. It’s so simple. Beautiful. And yet equally it’s anything but; literally one inch beneath the surface begins to start intriguing me and scaring me. That’s a pretty good metaphor for life, isn’t it?
Where do you feel at home? Are you a country or a coastal kinda person?
Love, Claudia xo