some boring old beach photos

The boring old beach.
God it's so boring here. I don't know why I keep coming back.

It's certainly not for the zingy sensation I get from breathing all that ionized air. Definitely not because it makes the dog happy. And who cares about a mysterious windrow of sailed blue jellies washed ashore with a renegade buoy?

There's really no point in waking up to, and driving on, this:

Nor saying goodnight to this:

Just a bunch of salty water that can't sit still is all it is. Just another edge of wilderness. Just a soup of secrets too deep and heavy for humankind to know. Just a pulse that beats with the passing of the moon.

Just a boring old beach.

This is my entry for the #monomad challenge, held daily in the Black and White Community.
Give it a try. Someplace exciting.

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