Due to the fact it is a public beach, I was not alone. But because it was winter, fortunately there were not packs of tourists sunbathing in speedos across the sand and screaming to their kids down in the water, which would really ruin the experience for me. I sat in my jeans and sweatshirt and watched the water for awhile. I tried being like Emerson, not thinking about anything in particular but watching nature. The waves had a very rhythmic crash to them, one after the other like a very, very slow metronome. It was fairly foggy and grey out, and the waves were dark and sort of salty looking. It is hard to explain every color I saw in the waves, but there were so many different hues and tones. The best was watching the horizon. It was a perfectly straight line distinguishing between the ocean and the sky.
After awhile of trying not to think, my mind started wandering. I thought about how much work I had to do, and how cold it was outside, and how I really should be getting back home. I was getting very antsy and checked the time, which I know I should not have done. I had only been out for 15 minutes. I put another jacket on and forced myself to go back to my prior state of mind, and watched the waves. I saw a seagull, a bird that I find the most obnoxious after pigeons and crows. It scooped down into the waves and came up again and sailed over the water. I found myself wondering what it would be like to be a bird for a day. Ever since I was little my favorite super-power was the ability to fly. I imagined what it would be like for the seagull: flying over the ocean, picking up fish whenever it wanted, sleeping wherever it wanted, even going to the bathroom literally wherever it wanted. It was strange, but it made me think how diverse nature on the beach was. I really liked this assignment because it let me relax and take advantage of the nature we often take for-granted in everyday life.