It draws us and yet at the same time, we're frightened by it ?
Perhaps it's because deep down, in the back of our minds, we still resent it for throwing us out and making us walk...making us stand on our own two feet as it were.
We are like children living the lives of adults,wanting to return to the safety of our first womb we are soothed by its roll and swell, its sound on shingle but knowing we can only look and think of the distance we've come..
