The last creation of 2012~
The peaceful beating of your heart. The whisper of love that brushes your cheek. The calm you feel when pursuing your dream. The beautiful voice of reason that beckons you brave the storm.
and the first of 2013~
It wasn't the water that lured her in or the squinch of sand between her toes. It wasn't the umbrellas, so purposefully lined over chairs that beckoned she sit for a while. It was the deep down calm in her soul, the love in her heart, and the voice that gently whispered "Every little thing is gonna be alright."