endless.

i splashed the salty water of pacific ocean with my feet. looking down to the whitest sand and coldest wave, ahhh i'm a resident of the paradise. so i sat one step back to the shore, back arched to the sun, left leg moving through the water, pulling waves. then i looked around, a coconut tree rises into the sky, an awkward skinny teenager embarrassed of his height, and then there they are. two elders sat on their straw beach mats before the horizon. she was obviously telling him a story, her weak tiny hand moves up and down, sometimes wanders a little to the side, as if she was ready to fly. then i looked at him, the person she was explaining a wonderful thing to. he stares at her just as she was 40 years younger, his eyes were set on her face full of wrinkle and his eyes softened. he could not careless the sun almost retire that day, he could not careless the cold water touches his tip of toes.

he sees her.

i smiled, raised my camera and captured the moment.