Entre Ciel et Mer

My thoughts flow and ebb from salt-tear-waves. They beat against my breast a plaintive cry against an azure sky. I present to you, the reader, a collection of poems and stories—the meanderings and musings of a wild child who skipped, stumbled, leaped and hopped her way, perhaps not on a yellow brick road but through a path saturated with prisms of colour kindled by love and loss—sorrow and joy—first arriving at tabula rasa—then finally… at a place which feels so very right.