I dig my toes into the sand. The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds, strewn across a blue blanket. I lean
against the wind, pretend that I am weightless. And in this moment I am happy. I lay my head onto the sand.
The sky resembles a back-lit canopy with holes punched in it. I'm counting UFO's, I signal them with my lighter,
and in this moment I am happy. The world's a roller coaster and I am not strapped in. Maybe I should hold with
care but my hands are busy in the air.