Beneath Me
I have always felt most myself near the ocean. Above the surface I may appear quiet, reflective, even peaceful. But underneath lives another part of me — instinctive, powerful, curious, and completely at home in the deep.
The shark is not something I fear. She is the part of me that moves without apology, trusts her own direction, and belongs to a world that has fascinated me for as long as I can remember.
This is my alter ego: the woman at the surface, and the wild spirit beneath.