My name is Vee..... I love walking the shores of the beach
late evenning as the sun goes down, the wind in my face, and the
clouds rushing in.... The thunder rolls.....
My mind drifts with the rolling water.... leaving my footprints
behind only to be washed away by the raging swails at my feet...
Looking back.. it sometimes seems that I don't really exist ...
leaving no trace behind of my existance....
Wind now whipping my face.. hearing the howling of the angry
wind... thunder rolling from afar..... The forces of nature so
incredibly wonderous..
