Wednesday mid afternoon
volley ball game on the sand with a net.
A oouple are kissing in the shadows of the cypress tree.
Low tide
One long streamed kite is pulling at it's string.
An older man with a heavy metal nose ring, Is it medical or sexual?
The ocean is crowded with brown floating jelly fish again.
half o dozen fishermen at the railing
knobby headed sea lions floating by the wharf.
Parking cop writing out tickets.
Gusty winds chasing the fog, I have to hold on to my hat.
A praline and cream ice cream on a sugar cone.
For me!
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
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An old ma wins his fourth match and the final are ahead...elation and despair...fanfare and forever silent solitude...Oldye Mike
I meant man and not ma
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