In the neighbourhood.

Frenchman's Bar / Vancouver, Washington

One of my dreams is to someday see a herd of walruses racing each other along the seashore, leaping from the waves and spinning like super-Cirque du-dolphins.

For now, I guess it's okay to watch human children digging in the sand. But still. Walruses. Leaping.

We dream in technicolor what reality hasn't invented yet.

“When someone is crying, of course, the noble thing to do is to comfort them. But if someone is trying to hide their tears, it may also be noble to pretend you do not notice them.” 

― Lemony Snicket

Word. Have a noble day, universe.