I went down to Torrey the other day on foot. Some spectacular rips, and the bean clams were everywhere! They crunched underneath my booties as I combed the inner shore-line, casting out to dreams of fish. My pole was in hand, and I stripped off the upper layer of my wetsuit to get a tan, felt the sun on my chest.
She is intelligent and capable, if not, she would not have gotten through college, and got a job; but, she is inexperienced, young, and lacking wisdom. Don't go chasing after meaningless things. Don't be fooled by the simple things. Life is complex.
I could not keep my eyes off her. Her body, curves, and clothes that accentuated her entirety.
I threw my lure out to the waves, hoping to get a bite, but came back with only bits of seaweed. I saw one round ray dart out in front as I made my way through some deep holes back to the beach. This kept me going for a while, saw some life. Nothing more is needed.
