#buck island

It’s 4:25 am and I can’t get back to bed. Thinking about where I’d rather be instead to keep less than happy thoughts out of my head. They say a lot about the mystery of the sea, but like a bird’s song, it’s one of the only honest things I know. I think I am coming to terms with the uncertainty of everything else…including myself. Palms at Pelican Cove. St. Croix, USVI. c. 2014