Waves of solitude….

What is it about watching the oceans that makes one nostalgic, remember people and places, and wonder about life?

A walk through Central Park

On a balmy summer evening, with a serene lake littered with ducks and tortoises, reflecting majestic New York skyscrapers as a backdrop, I watched as a wedding took place. The couple, surrounded by a small group of people, was taking vows while the minister blessed them. The minister announced “you may now kiss”. The two…