OTHER

April 2014

Bex vanKoot
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Bex vanKoot

"Captain oh my captain, steer the first mate true. The men they sing a song of fear, ghosts of ships that failed before. And the captain he is laughing, 'You can't control the sea. She will always do as she pleases. It's her nature to be free.'"

I have spent large chunks of time away from the #beach since we first met. Every time I return to the Oaxacan coast, I am struck by how much is changed. Just by its very nature of being, the ocean transforms the coast, shaping rocks, and sand, and people.

April 2014

Each time I arrive, the feeling of home overwhelms me. Tears fall, like the ocean is calling its waters back #home.

April 2014