An ocean view

It’s always been the dream , sitting on a chair gazing into the ocean . Time , dreams , thoughts ; they stand still while the blue mass holds you quiet .Meditation comes without trying , the sea has the ability to swallow up your problems , holding you’re attention in the moment . Our place at present , doesn’t quite have that view ; blocked by the the multi storey apartments . Every morning as I drive the kids to school I’m desperate to get a quick peak down Sixth street . It’s still there , everyday a little different but always big . The ritual doesn’t change, no matter the task or route , you’ve always got you’re attention skewed to the ocean view . 28 th street will have its difficulties ; parking outside and moving the car for street sweeping duties , an older premise with its inherited problems ….. Its great asset , a postcard view from our front window and small patio doorstep . You know what to expect in coming weeks . …… shots of ocean and beer . Brace yourselves Oh yeah , i’l point the way