Sunset at St.Clair
Wave crash sending a sea salt spray in the air.
The warm smell of food wafts toward my nose.
The sound of rolling skateboards and laughter from giggling girls grabs my attention.
I watch them jumping away from peeling paint rail that stretch across the beach forming a wall.
The water blends together like a painting from light blue to turquoise.
White foam meets the pale pink sky.
The sun sits above the water looking to land one last time.