Hot thunderstorms

I just can’t believe this is my life. Getting off work right as the clock strikes 4:59pm and racing down to Bondi to watch a hot rainstorm shatter over the ocean. It’s surreal. I don’t want it to end. You ever get that? A moment that you know is so perfect you grip it tightly hoping it will last forever but it just spills through the cracks of your fingers like tiny specks of sand? And so I am savouring each one like its decadent double chocolate cake.


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