Life after Work

Woman in the Mist

Woman in the Mist
John and I went for a walk early on the Santa Barbara beach early in the morning when we saw her. John told me he’d seen her before at the beach, pulling her wheeled bag across the sand. At first he thought she was reciting poetry or was an actress practicing for a role, but chances are she’s just arguing with the voices in her head. Behind her you can just make out the pier.

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