Daydream

Rural, deserted, agricultural; that's how many shorelines on this Island used to be.

I was chased down a beach by a bull once about 15 years ago. I kind of liked being chased. I don't think I'll ever be chased again, at least probably not by a bull.

I have to hunt down this sort of scene for my paintings these days. In certain areas it's still undeveloped but it's not so rural and deserted anymore. It's not going to be very agricultural in the near future. Things can't be frozen but I can dream.