Everything, the cry of the gulls, the warm sun, the breeze and ocean spray carries the taste of salt. The waves... God! It's so quiet right now, Vincent, and the waves are so peaceful and the feeling is so, one of solitude except you are here, too.

I find myself talking to you, listening to you... This morning I think we walked for miles together, just you and me and it was so clear, Vincent. I don't think I imagined it. I think we walked for miles together.

I miss you.