Sitting in a beach , always something I've wanted to do and something about it is just so .. I don't know calming? But I'm doing it now and it feels quite good , it feels pretty great. Sitting on the sand , a bag and a pair of flip-flops next to me. Beach sand. Finer than the finest sugar you can get and its just so SoFt like if someone gave it to you and you had a blind fold on you wouldn't think it was sand. But one thing that I don't like about it is that IT STICKS and when it does it'll take forever to get it off of your skin. Mix it in with some salt water and it's the same as having a deadly rash that won't stop itching. Anyways, forgetting about my useless complaints regarding the beach, it's serene , peaceful, calm and what my mind needs, a space to think. The beach reminds me of good , happy things like spring and buttercups and dandelions and the warm glow of the sun on the waves is pretty nice. [There's a dog RIGHT behind me and