I love the beach, is something that the valencian people don't appreciete...
Two days ago I went to run along the promenade, because here in the ''Marenyet'' there aren't lights, only in the ''urbanización'' and it's a little space to go to run.
So I went to do jogging, it's spectacular run at the same time you hear the you sound of the waves breaking in the coast, it was the first time I went to run having the beach at my side... It was nice.
But I don't want write about this, if not that I want write about a strange thing have the human's mind.
When I was running , the time, was getting dark... And this scene reminded me when I was little and I hasn't concerns, when only came to Cullera in holydays and I play in the beach with the sand... The sun was about to fall... the sky was red and purple... the few clouds was in this start to turns orange... the sound of the waves... the sound of the wind moving the branches... Wow...
It made me remember this times when my only problem was be happy, play with my toys, with my friends...
At the same time a strange feeling came to me invading my whole being. The nostalgia, the homesickenss, this strange feeling was spectacular.
It's possible that I was tired because I was doing jogging and I was tired...and it's possible I start to rave, but I don't think.
I don't know how, the sun had absorbed me and I couldn't stop to look this scene gave me all this sensations at the same time.
THE HUMAN'S MIND DO STRANGE THINGS...
