A wild cannon, she ran restlessly to the ocean, stopping only when her toes brushed the oncoming tide.  Her wide brimmed hat waved as the wind rushed to meet her.  The blanket and wicker basket sat abandoned near the line of sun drenched driftwood that lay along the shore.  Her auburn hair, long now, flew about her face, kissing the ocean breeze as it flew by.  ”Hello,” She whispered to the horizon and what lay around it, “I’ve missed you.” (Cecilia, a cover by Two Door Cinema Club) 

Of Simon and Garfunkel