Monday, October 24, 2005

I lay. flat. on my back, underneath a swirl of vapours and stars, encircled by rocks. I dug my toes deep into the sand and let the redgolden lights of the horizon, the fishermens’ boats, the balmy breeze and the crashing waves wash over me. I breathed it all in and let thye sand get everywhere. I even saw a shooting star.

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