The ideas, rants, rambles, reads and writings of a growing human.
The waves are powerful and aggressive but beautiful. The heavy clouds that loom just above the horizon are a deep cobalt, were as the water is a muddy green. Clean white sea foam is constantly washing up and recoiling into the ocean. You think about how that clean, beautiful sea foam is just muddy water that is beautifully spun. Your skin stings from the constant sandblast and salt water. The water is cool but doesn’t regret knocking you down again and again and again.