Is there anything as calming as watching the ocean waves hit the shore and hearing the percussive beat of water striking land. Then, of course, there is the smell of salt in the air that seems to heal the soul.
Last Saturday I was in Manhattan’s theater district at Matinee time. I took a picture from inside the car I was in. This morning, I snapped the second shot of a street about 25 miles away from Manhattan in Nassau County, Long Island. Quite a difference! Luckily, I feel at home on each street.