Reading Juan Ramon Jimenez by the Sea [Flash Fiction]

I love being at the ocean. I love watching the ocean seawater waves coming to shore one after another and another with nothing petty about their movement, their rising, swelling, turning, curling falling all of a sudden in a thunderous crash, and all over again and again, the silver sinuosity of the eavelet caps out … Continue reading Reading Juan Ramon Jimenez by the Sea [Flash Fiction]