Friday, November 20, 2009

Seal Beach


Everyone takes their boats out to sea...

The townspeople are a seafaring group all closely knit from the same string of fish

Monday's are so ordinary. Meet at sunrise by the docks and set sail. Usual. Boring.

Today, I dared to be different. Today I would live free.

No more usual life for me, I was going to live extraordinarily. I was going to see the abandoned lighthouse that had become overgrown with ivy, shrubs, and tall wheat grass not to mention broken steps leading to the top but, I made it. And it was all worth it. I dared to be different and found an area no one knew existed. A seal beach far off to east...breathtaking.


~Dare to be different, you may surprise yourself~

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