“So that the monotonous fall of the waves on the beach,
which for the most part beat a measured and soothing tattoo to her thoughts
seemed consolingly to repeat over and over again.”
Sunrise offered a very beautiful spectacle;
the water was quite unruffled,
but the motion communicated by the tides was so great that,
although there was not a breath of air stirring,
the sea heaved slowly with a grand and majestic motion.
I call horses ‘divine mirrors’
they reflect back the emotions you put in.
If you put in love and respect and kindness and curiosity,
the horse will return that.
We must free ourselves of the hope that the sea will ever rest.
We must learn to sail in high winds.