Gone Surfin'

There's no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard,
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart,
Our dreams, and they are made out of real things,
Like a shoebox of photographs,
With sepiatone loving,

From Better Together, Jack Johnson


A day at the beach. Not a surfer myself (far too chicken!) but enjoyed watching others tackling some fierce looking waves.