“Back on the ferry, I sip some vodka on the rocks and have a chat with God. Me: (desperately) What the *&%$# am I… — Lexis De Rothschild Copy Share Image
“The ocean swells around us. Sometimes, we are in a bowl of water and sometimes on the top of the lip. The horizon curves.… — Lexis De Rothschild Copy Share Image
“The urge to change my mind and not go at all is enormous. I’m absolutely terrified to leave on that boat. But, if I… — Lexis De Rothschild Copy Share Image
