The last few nights I've sat at the same spot on the beach at the same time, to watch the sun go down. Every night it's deferent. The sky. The tide. The life below and above.
My thoughts have been the same though. Distant and clear, like the mountain range on the mainland across the straight. The things I allow to get me down in the city seem so ridiculous.
All this watching and thinking.
Who won the game tonight anyways?