W A V E S ON SHORE
Breaking walls and customs
R A G I N G BONES
Cultivating freedom
there is a call for the wake of a kite
flying as high as life in color
born unwise
there is a Ball in the name of a night
bellevue lighthouse the sailor
is on the rise
B R A V E AND SURE
facing winds and doors
B R A V I N G STORMS
Contemplating floors.
