The sun on my skin= I love everything to do with the water, ever since my Mum put me in the water at a ripened age of 2. My Mum isn't very enthusiastic about the water, so whenever I get to go to dieback beach 23km from my house, I do everything I can to enjoy it. But I mean what's not to love. The warm rays of light beaming on my glowing face, the constant white noise created by the overlapping ripples of waves, the soft white, untouched sand beneath my feet, the clear blue sea that goes off into the vast horizon. I can't think of a place I'd rather be. Dad always told me that he, " found comfort in the rhythm of the sea" and I couldn't agree more. Life is hard, out of balanced and in general chaotic. I like not many other people, have a calling to the water. Every minute I was in the water I felt like belonged, like nothing could bother me. it was my escape from the world.