A sea of loneliness….
Standing entirely alone at the edge of this beautiful deserted beach, at the end of my extraordinary week in Scotland, I wondered who had walked on it last and dropped something that would later be claimed forever by the tide.
It would claim those footsteps too.
I felt a sudden wave of intense loneliness wash over and threaten to drown me.
How I wished I had a lover’s arms around me so that I might share the deep blue evening light and watch as the beach began to glow…..
Being on your own gets you like that……..
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