Seaside Cliff

I remember going to Washington State when I was younger to see my family. We always went to the beaches in Oregon until last summer when my Father took us to a beach in Northern Washington. I don't remember what is was called, but the skies were covered in beautiful grey and white storm clouds. I always had this picture in my head of myself standing on a cliff, leaning my face into the wind of the storm with rain and sea salt pelting my skin and soaking my hair. When I close my eyes, that's all I tend to think about. I love the ocean and someday, I will live so close to it that I can wake up in the mornings and see those storm clouds greeting me with ocean's desires.