Saturday, September 24th, 2005
"Pure Flat Color Visions"

LISTENING: Von Cliburn : My Favorite Debussy (piano) Podcast
Yesterday we went to the beach. The weather was very nice. The sun was shining a little bit too hot for my blood so I either sat in the shade or walked in order to cool myself. I took a walk, and noticed there were a lot of surfers all around me. The number of people at the beach alone was pretty significant. I plugged into the Pod and set off down the beach towards the channel. Susan, Mudhit, Stew, Kitty, and Paul were on the beach. There were surfers of all shapes and sizes. Almost everyone who was in the water was either holding on to or paddling out on their surfboards if they weren’t waiting for a nice crest to rip up. Walking towards the boat channel I caught sight of an older guy riding a wake pretty far into the channel swimming out of it when it. Stew, Susan, and Mudhit followed me. I took a seat on some rocks out in the middle of the water where I wouldn’t get wet by the crashing waves.

The sky was somewhat starting to get dark and I felt raindrops on my arm. I decided that it was time to walk back so I did. On the way back I met up with the 3 that followed and we all returned to our post. Kristie was there with Paul on his surfboard sitting in the sand. She didn’t seem to have the desire to hit the water so I took my shoes off, took off my belt, emptied my pockets, strapped up and ran for the water. The water was incredibly warm, the waves were sensationally refreshing, and the feeling of the air on my wet skin wasn’t cold at all.
Stew Man sits on the beach watching waves, girls, rain, clouds, who knows. But he’s definetly enjoying himself. I took a couple of plunges, but was successful at catching some waves! It felt really neat to ride a wave ! I was like WOW. Then everything was all quiet after we got out of the water.
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Ever see something in the water, or in the sky.. or maybe even in a dream that made you wonder if what you did the day before was really real? Or, was what you did in your dream what happened and you skipped a day in life but everything is fixed to trick you that it’s not? Deja vu, or just chemical imbalances or variances your head doing quirky things to your cerebral cortex. Sometimes I wonder if there is a predetermined reality for each person already and we’re just living it out like we don’t know what’s going to happen. *shrugs*
"..The world may never know…"



