Effervescing waves

I was standing on the Manhattan Beach pier last Friday morning watching the waves. I saw how the waves swallowed up the air as they tumbled towards the beach, and the air in escaping effervesces the water. I was thinking about my name - heathervescent. And how I effervesce. Bringing air into my body, changing it into energy, making things out of it, saliva, energy, ideas, these typed words.

I hold the image of the air effervescing in the ocean. The patterns are so beautiful. I'll keep them in my mind.