fin de semana




we packed our bags and said

"let's get lost" like a chet baker tune




and the rain stopped long enough to make the journey to the beach

so beautiful

and the tides were low




and the beach had almost disappeared in the never ending storm



so we slept and slept to the sound of waves



and wrote letters to the people we love



and i told my son "your life is like a little book you are writing each day..."



and i was reminded of that this weekend

this fin de semana.