Your #wednesdaymusic. Sultry slipping down to the tail end of this week. 

Drive west and chase the sun out to the edge of the concrete where it crumbles down into the silky cold sand. Where the endless churning of the briny waves on repeat washes out the loop of prosaic nothingness you’ve been thinking about all day. 

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