The air is lighter, takes on a friendlier quality here.
The ocean peaks over the low-rising building roofs, sending it’s stream of healing sea air
There is salt in the air particles; but the air feels cleaner, purer, ALIVE.
The sun beats down, but instead of pounding the earth below, it’s a more gentle pat on the shoulder.
This place feels like home. It’ll be home for good, even as the years continue to fade away, deeper into history.
San Clemente will always be home.