Yesterday I had a mystical experience. It was just after dawn and I was sitting along the shore of the empty stretch of beach, watching the majestic painting of clouds and rain patches over the horizon. Along the beach in the mornings you find all the many artistic creations of Nature that have washed up on the shore. Mostly interesting shapes of woo…
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