Along the highway is a river that empties into the sea. I always admire it when I pass by. It is a serene inspiring setting strongly affected by the tides that wash in and out.
One time when passing by I had my camera. As a result I can share the experience with you.
Included in the video is a brief poem I composed while standing there watching the water twisting and swirling like taffy being pulled with invisible hands.
keep on truckin'
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