Never let me go : the crashes are heaven for a sinner like me

 That fleeting moment of sheer joy mixed with pure terror, when you truly realise what it means to be alive, when being by yourself doesn't make you feel lonely, when isolation becomes a comforting friend, when time moves so slowly that your worries are forgotten and being alive in that one beautiful moment, that will never be repeated, makes you want to weep.

Rendezvous bay, Antigua.

Rough waves after the passing of a storm.