Group+4C

Hot daylight

sun in your eyes hait blowing everywhere up to the wooden planks to the beach the feeling as i fat out the cut off between the sand and the shore breathing in my ocean air overhead a plane passe blurry street signs becoming more visible almost see the blurred faces a rolls Royce sits on the dirty street ocean air fills in the car trapped in a sea of cars a highway stretches nearby into the horizon a peninsula surrounded by the water.