“We lived hand in hand with the sand, the wind and the sun. When the wind blew strong, the sand from the sea whirled up and violently battered the Mud Whale. The grains would get inside the keep and stick to people's skin. When the sun shone, the mud walls, the drifts of sand, and the grains on people's skin all sparkled.” PoetryBeautySeaWindNostalgiaSandSunshineGlitterSparkleReminiscing Book:Children of the Whales, Vol. 1 Source: Children of the Whales, Vol. 1