I wish I was at the beach...

I really drew my name in the sand at the beach.






And these are my sandy feet...




I'm really trying to endure this intolerable summer here where I live.
It's like 98 degrees today. I hate this heat, These pictures were taken last month in Crescent City CA. When I was on vacation. I think the high there was 63 perfect for me....I can still hear the waves of the ocean and feel the cool sand between my toes. And I miss the sound of the sea lions.





The sea air hits my face with that salty mist
coming off of the ocean
Those crashing waves
look so powerful
as the waves come up the shore fast
they return
just as quickly
sometimes leaving treasure
behind
so many seashells
or seaweed
or driftwood
sometimes life
along the sandy surface
if their lucky
they may hitch a ride
back to their home
once again
back to the sea floor
oh how I love the sea
and the salty air
if I lay here upon the sand
will the crashing waves
pick me up and carry me
forever more....