its strange how you can not know someone, yet be thinking of them all the time. david lilienfiled was killed by a great white on thursday afternoon.he was only 20. and my heart has been and still is, so so sad. as i write, there is a paddle out happening at camps bay in his memory. the weather today is so appropriately melancholic and everything seems still.
i pray for his family-for peace, for streangth, for comfort.
“Seeing death as the end of life is like seeing the horizon as the end of the ocean”