lonely bird

it was a tablerock day in lovely southern california...

i needed the solitude of the beach...

and i was greeted by complete, glorious emptiness...

except for 2 fishermen perched on top of the rock...but that was ok, they werent invading my sand...

then i sat back and soaked in the sunshine. an essential survival food for me.

if i dont have sunshine, i die.

then this seagull wandered over and plunked himself down about 10 feet away from me.

i was convinced he sensed i needed a quiet friend to keep me company.

he was right. 

it was nice.

then i looked around me and wondered how it would be if i lived in a house like this...

or like this...

or was able to walk through a front door like this every day...

or make an entrance through a gate like this.

i wondered.

but then quickly realized...

i dont need that anymore.