Sep 25, 2025
The way the sun glares split under water when you look up and you're no longer at home, but at the beach swimming gently above the sand bar and watching the waves push the light above you; everything is okay for a while before your head breaches the surface again
Seeing the reflection of home on the surface of a calm water. Everytime my hands swim towards it, I am only disrupting the connection and home scatters away from my touch again and again.
- sunseared
