There's no new water. Every drop cycles endlessly into new incarnations. When we catch waves, the pulsing waveform buoys us with the same water once gushed through the gills of megalodons, or that fell as snowflakes on the eyelashes of our foremothers or hydrated the bold adventurers who traveled to explore new corners of planet ocean. We ride on the tides of their efforts and are forever linked with them through the connective magic of our watery nature.
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words by @theseakin
📷 @leahloves by @nick_lavecchia