Three days passed with no sun lines on the wall. Waking up with dull excitement and open the shades to no avail. Wipe the dust from my sunglasses and throw on a hoody.
Flashback to the taste of beer in my mouth combined with sun on my face… sandals on my feet with sand in my toes… tan on my skin with no shirt on my back.
Wondering…is city life worth it? Is the juice worth the squeeze? I stay focused and hold on for dear life. Yet, what makes me content is the beach.
Confused…am I doing this for the right reasons? Suppose the best answer to an open-ended question is shut up and go day by day with a smile.