Costa Del Beach Stroll

Sometimes, you stare at a point in space for so, so long that you know. You know that it's never going to stare back, there's no further consciousness beyond what lies in front of you. It's not real. You're... Not real. So here I am, these waters rise and rise to my shins and they OBSCURE these little moments of thought that keep the mind dormant. It's not raining cats and dogs because we're drowning them.