California Sun

I love it here in California. 

I'd like to be out in it.  Driving with the windows down, listening to songs that tell stories with intricate drums, steel guitar, singing along.

I have a wanderlust.  Never too young, never too old.

Car and windshield covered in dust.

Warm California sun on my shoulders and the side of my face, where that freckle next to my eye keeps getting darker and darker.

My sunglasses making the road ahead bright and clear.  I love that shining ribbon of highway and the sparkling ocean that just goes into the sky on and on and on.

I could drive forever.  I could drive with these memories and make more.