Another weekend one of the busiest beach in the country, watching groups of people doing all kinds of funny shit, and wondering why I feel more comfortable watching them than necessarily being part of the social scene.
Another night of solitude on the coast feeling the sea breeze with my guitar and wine Casillero Del Diablo in my canteen.
The moon reflects in the sea in front of me while people
from a distance stroll and cuddle, bringing tenderness to my vibe.
The sand is still warm, now it's just the moon and me.
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