best coast

by Rachel Lynch in

A child of animal instinct; You wake to find the wilderness in the day. The ocean tide crashes in as you swim carelessly in it's aqualung embrace. The sand is white like a fever, you're a ghost on the timeless beach. The way you move, you are an animal, idiosyncratic and accessible in collecting love.You may be reckless, but you are graceful. I am free and my sound is entirely my own. All at once, I am at peace.

photos by: coach moon