You took me to ocean beach in the rain. The wind-shield wipers where on medium to medium-high and we sat and questioned whether the sea was upset. I mentioned that it could have just been frustrated. The waves were white walls with grey blue and when there was an audience of onlookers, we said let's go home.
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
california spring
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