A red-orange bridge, hidden by a playful fog named Karl.
Rows of sand dunes where one can sit and dream. And dream some more.
Lots and lots of birds skimming the water's edge.
Surfers, out far, riding the waves.
A group of friends, playing music and drinking beer.
A girl, perched on top of a sand dune, lost in a book.
Young children, running down hills as fast as they can.
Chipped red nail polish on my toes, against the ocean blue.