Burning Down Neverland
The other day I was driving down the highway, towards Kelsey's house to pick her up.As I was passing a stretch of land where sea kissed sand, the sun began to peak above the horizan line. A wonderful parade of colors took place. The day was cold. A type of cold that causes your bones to vibrate within your skin. I love that kind of cold. It felt new.
It felt like freedom.
Dark clouds took the sky by storm, causing splotches of navy to appear against a backdrop of coral orange and fiery red. It was... beautiful. As I was paused at a prolonged stop light, my breath unexplainably became sharper. Every intake of oxygen was shorter and quick. I took one last long glane into the vast seeming ocean, and for a moment, I felt like Peter Pan.
lame? yeah. I know. But, wow.
