show+not+tell+(zennia)

Sunset on a windswept beach

I settled down on the sandy grounds, with an empty mind adimiring the beauty of the sky painted by orange, yellow and purplish shades. The sound of children screaming with happiness running away from the approaching waves. The feeling of lukewarm water trickling trough my toes and washing off the sticking sand. The chattering of happiness and togetherness behind me, the wind blowing my frown away reminding me how wonderful life is.