My Sunday afternoon led me to the beach. In Los Angeles the buses run on natural gas. I like to take the bus from my place to Venice beach, walk on the sand, hang out and touch the ocean. Today, I accidentally walked from the pier at Venice Beach to Santa Monica pier and back to Windward Circle for the bus ride home. There’s something really beautiful about sand sculpture and the way children and ordinary people build lovely things on the beach and then watch while the art slowly disappears back into the sand with the high tide.
