THE BEACH

I watched "the beach" again last Sunday.
Now, i'm listening to the soundtrack. After a year or so hiatus from my Cd player...
God. I miss the beach and not just the movie, but the beach.

I wonder was this because the movie reminded me of my trip to Bangkok? Or because it's summer -- it's the perfect time to go to the beach? Is my soul calling my body back?

My head is spinning. I'm lost. My body yearns for the sea. I can't wait to run towards the sea and dive into the deep water and get lost in the world down under.

I'm seeing a series of flashbacks of all the things i did in the past... scuba diving in puerto galera... body boarding in la union. Drinking literally under the full moon in Daet, Camarines. Lying on the hammock while watching the sunset at Red Pirates, Bora, the paraw boat ride while aboard Tequila Sunrise during sunset at Bora again. And just having plain fun in the sand.


the sun, the sea, the sky, the sunset, sunrise, the booze, the fire, the drum beat and friends... "nanana-nana- yeahiyeah nanana yeah!..."

It is calling me.... calling... calling... my soul to rush to the sea.

aaahhh, the beach life.