Crisp, jagged edge of the Morro Bay Rock (the surface is light-cream red, with darker reddish stains on most of it) meets the ray of late afternoon sun. There is smell of sea in the air, among the rush of warm sunlight. The moist sea breeze cool me down, even deep down into my mind. Seagulls fly around this beautiful mountain of rock. Those animals are so free and in harmony with nature. 
I am seating on the rock just before the sea – the rock is dark gray, with numerous white spots. Rough, and warmed with late afternoon sun. The greenish-blue sea meets with distant mountains and horizon. The sun casts fairy mists on the rock - this delicate sculpture out of the earth. The sea, seagulls, and the rock seats peacefully under this late afternoon sunlight.
I am seating on the rock just before the sea – the rock is dark gray, with numerous white spots. Rough, and warmed with late afternoon sun. The greenish-blue sea meets with distant mountains and horizon. The sun casts fairy mists on the rock - this delicate sculpture out of the earth. The sea, seagulls, and the rock seats peacefully under this late afternoon sunlight.
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