Looking at the ocean from 100 yards away,
and up,
shades of Monterrey and Carmel and weekend with 20-year-old M before her operation, pensive, magnetic, magical.
I meant to write about life time V the view the ocean, crashing waves sometimes, blue dawn white spray, power, beauty, changing, constant motion, the sound of the waves came too close together, life, time, V.
There’s a picture of her looking at waves crashing into rocks, spraying up, she was young, far from home, married to me, wondering.
The landscape view is forever changing
mystery
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