Right now I'm at a beach. It's serene and quiet, cool and breezy. There seems to be an unspoken rule of silence; the only sounds to be heard are of waves and seagulls; unlittered scenery the only sight. No one is distracted by phones or music or food, nor conversations or work. Unpretentious and unoccupied, we all are just being, either relaxing on blankets in the sand or walking along the shore. It's the epitome of calm. I've been waiting for this moment for quite some time.
I'm not really blogging at the beach; that would defeat the moment. I'm really at work, where the rule of quite is never realized and the symptoms of neuroses abound(including my own). I was mentally escaping while I had a free moment.
