A few days before it was high tide and the wind was crazy. i could feel my hair being messed up in an irritating way while walking in the direction of the wind. walking against the wind, the feeling was different. the humid wind hit my face and by the time i'd walked 15 minutes, my brain was a pulp... there was no possibility of coherent thought. then there was only the sky, the water, the sand, the humid wind and the dark figures on the beach...
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
walking juhu beach
A few days before it was high tide and the wind was crazy. i could feel my hair being messed up in an irritating way while walking in the direction of the wind. walking against the wind, the feeling was different. the humid wind hit my face and by the time i'd walked 15 minutes, my brain was a pulp... there was no possibility of coherent thought. then there was only the sky, the water, the sand, the humid wind and the dark figures on the beach...
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