“A rhythm becomes a habit when we can no longer hear the music.”
| Everything living has a rhythm. Life itself. The seasons in life. Day and night time. Heart beat. Rhythm has something soothing. If one fades out the noise around us, we may discover this rhythm, this pulse of life.
Waves have a rhythm as well. Potentially because of them, I enjoy standing at shores a lot. If we take our time, the next wave will come. While they have a certain rhythm, no two of them are equal. But together these consecutive moments characterize the emotional state of the ocean.
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