The season has begun. The waves up their frequency and size, offering us the perfect platform for our practice. The work ups its frequency and size, forcing us into hard decisions. Enough electricity to power the city for a night could be produced by all our hand-wringing. It is odd to think that we are alive not because things went as the y should, but rather as they should not. Here are a few images of last Sunday (the Sunday mentioned just previous.)
A good day indeed.
3 comments:
that seagull image is rad is that smittys?
beautiful.
thank you.
Actually, it's Long Beach wonder.
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