J P Owens

Salt and Light J P Owens

Among the waves rests the salt and light of the Earth, but beneath them are struggling victims swallowed whole by the deep. Reaching out, unable to scream, they spin around violently. Wishing for any type of support they can get. Will a hand swoop down to grab ahold of them, or will they wash up on land? Either way they arrive with a story to be shared between one another. A story of struggles and triumphs, of lows and highs. May each voice that makes it ashore be heard for a seed is to be planted for a garden to grow.