Milanesa

Sep. 3, 2008

Today it is wonderful.

The sky is effectively bluer than me. Can’t spot any clouds from here. When I got outside I was hit by this warm and dense wave. For a split second, I was thrown into a beach. I ripped off my clothes and jumped about on the soft sand. I then ran towards the sea, frolicking on the foamy crests and being driven ashore by the tide, falling on the sand at last, to look like milanesa beef.