Expressionism / Amadeo de Souza-Cardoso/ The leap of the rabbit
Staring out of a window seventy-six miles from home. Ocean mists are keeping me from seeing the horizon, which I think is the coolest part of being at the shore.
It is going to be a day of not doing anything, Might head into Lincoln City proper and wander about. Might not, might just stare at the ocean.
I am kinda “out of think” been pondering too much lately, need to turn the brain off a little.