A FAVORITE FEELING: There's nothing I love more than the beach when it's pitch black out. The mysteriousness of the the salt laden scent in the air, and the sound of the waves crashing, only to stare out in to the nothingness. When it doesn't make a difference if your eyes are open or not. You're just surrounded by blackness. For just a few minutes, everything seems distant. The ocean breeze fluttering through your hair; for just a few minutes, you're the only one that matters.