rockaway - beres hammond.

Dear the oldest summer,
wtf! happened..as the years roll by friends grew apart..late night beach sessions
are lost...I seriously miss those beach nights...I can recall running threw
the darkness..discussing sessions of heart to heart therapies...analyizing
the sky..the stars...the ocean setting..the breeze...the sand between the toes..
the beaches are soo much live at night..theres a sexy feel and a production
of unloaded straight chill...nothing to worry about feeling...
when shit went wild...we would all end up venting at late night intervals..
I saw the city from off the cliff at the bluffs and for a moment i felt like
the world was mine...there use to be late late nights where we would catch
the north star and park up to the side of the road and watch the sunrise..

where the hell did the time gone..

As the years go by..there are so much things I continuely miss..
I can probably conduct a multitude of listings on what I do adore..but I know focusing on the current is what is most important...


i miss beach nights..i need companionships of those
that feel me on this....