Sea By The Sculpture

[bliumchik]

This morning I was unceremoniously dragged, nay, driven from my warm comfy bed with no more explanation than "We're going on a walk." So naturally I threw on random shit, grabbed my NaNo notebook (hee, NaNoWriMoNo) and a pen, and off we went. We picked up Nina Feigin aand then it turned out we were actually going to Sculpture By The Sea, which was news to me.

Frankly, funky as giant deck chairs, omelettes and windchimes are, there's prettier things right next to them. I stood by some kin of fence and stared at the waves crashing on the rocks, I sat in the shade of some kind of shack made or rocks in a metal net and dug up a half-buried orange flower, which I put in my hat, and then I became fascinated by the way the filthy water dripped down the rock, making dribble-castles in the sand like I used to as a kid.

Who needs a hammock made of spoons?

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/sweetadeline__/]

I need a hammock made of spoons! :D Yum.

[your-rocket.livejournal.com]

ITS TO EARLY

*makes no sense*

[benevolentround.livejournal.com]

Don't even TALK to me about Sculpture by the Sea!!!!! They invade us every year with their mostly hideous modern art and our beautiful peaceful park fills with cars and tourists and there's rubbish everywhere and now we have a concrete TV set with "REJECT'D" inscribed on it in our flowerbed that looks awfully like a tombstone!!!

Yes. I'm not to fond of it.

[benevolentround.livejournal.com]

*too