That craving...

...for the sun, sand and crisp sounding blue water.

And the assurance that they will soothe these tired ankles.

Well, it's here.
Again.
Hoping for an unexpected beach holiday.
Hoping hard.

- Jaded

Consider...

...the overwhelming rush of blood to your ears when the
sun's directly overhead and you, are soaking, in rum.

Vignette for a dime

Doesn't it always happen?

After a great road trip?

It doesn't quite leave you alone.

Colours in the photographs, those sounds, that smell... keep coming back for you.

And suddenly, you hate your job.


Aah monotony!