Red sky faded to deep blue, where a few bright stars already shone, and orange light threw elastic shadows down the beach... I was stoned. I'd been dozing on the sand with Françoise and Etienne, recovering from our epic swim, when Zammy and Zeph turned up with half an ounce of grass wrapped in a newspaper.
Red sky faded to deep blue, where a few bright stars already shone, and orange light threw elastic shadows down the beach... I was stoned. I'd been dozing on the sand with Françoise and Etienne, recovering from our epic swim, when Zammy and Zeph turned up with half an ounce of grass wrapped in a newspaper.
Red sky faded to deep blue, where a few bright stars already shone, and orange light threw elastic shadows down the beach... I was stoned. I'd been dozing on the sand with Françoise and Etienne, recovering from our epic swim, when Zammy and Zeph turned up with half an ounce of grass wrapped in a newspaper.
a painting of a sunset on a beach
a painting of a sunset on a beach
a painting of a sunset on a beach
a painting of a person walking on a beach at sunset