
Mid-May, midweek
Early rise, high 60s /
low 70s, make way for
tourists to flock towards
the sun but for now
I walk along the sand
losing count of my steps
breathing in the possibilities
of a new season.
“I write entirely to find out what I'm thinking, what I'm looking at, what I see and what it means. What I want and what I fear.” – Joan Didion

Mid-May, midweek
Early rise, high 60s /
low 70s, make way for
tourists to flock towards
the sun but for now
I walk along the sand
losing count of my steps
breathing in the possibilities
of a new season.