It’s hard to believe, I am standing about 30 feet from someone’s front door.
This is the sunset view in Pacifica, a small community just a few miles over a hill from San Francisco. And this is the view that some of the residents have every day. Unbelievable. The colors in the sky quickly change from soft blue, to vibrant red, then settle into a monochromatic gray. The ocean sends wave after wave, crashing at the rocks below me. It is loud. It is expansive. It is surreal. And amid all this beauty, I think of one word. Tsunami.
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