Life was passing by. China Beach and some fishermen. The sand was covering me, and I was just sitting. Letting my time be consumed with this moment. Fragments of a melancholic persona. Here is where the wind hits my face. A woman wearing a cap, black sunglasses, and a hoodie. I am almost trying to disappear and be the observer of this continuous film. Many close experiences with death make me think if this is just like a rewind of those moments when I thought it was over. The multiple accidents that just showed me crazy lights, figures, and symbolisms. All to just come back and be living this vivid dream. But it was worth opening my eyes to see a gigantic whale jump. Beautiful instant of reality.