On a dark rainy day I stood on a table at the beach.
I had the moment on my mind. The smell of The rain touching the grass behind me. The alluring sight of the waves crashing against the sand frothing like the mouth of a rabid dog. The sound of the ocean like the blood vessels of the ear against a seashell. The cold wind caressing my neck like a long lost lover.
With The horizon in sight the sun was blocked out by the density of the thick grey clouds.
There is beauty in every moment. Appreciate it
With The horizon in sight the sun was blocked out by the density of the clouds