Not Alone

The roaring sea filled my senses below a heavy cloud filled sky. When I came out after swimming a mile through the surf, the cloud cleared momentarily. It was enough to show two very distinct, straight as a die, jet trails in the sky. They must have been roaring past while I swam, late in the night, concealed behind the cloud. I feel completely alone out there at times, and at others I see the universe as vast as it really is and still feel part of it. From my vantage point, there are no distractions. A window into the vastness of the world of which I am a part.

*Swim Through Darkness documents a long-established personal practice carried out with preparation, experience, and local knowledge.

It is not an invitation or instruction to enter water, at night or otherwise.

If you are struggling or feeling unsafe, please seek support from trusted people or local services.*