Wind in her hair
Walking on the beach
with bare feet,
wind in my hair
and salty taste
of the sea in my mouth.
I'm half way
between clean and dirty.
To sit on the sand,
knees drawn up
with silky cotton
Pulled like a tent over my knees
and calves
hoping that the ocean carries me
home.
-Safika Erselcuk
-Safika Erselcuk
All photos courtesy of Style.com
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