coastline

You need to lose yourself and disappear in the depths of the repetitions? Find a coast and watch the repetitive waves! Soon your mind vanishes away and when your mind disappears you disappear!

It__ like your whole life you__e been falling toward the earth, until the moment someone catchesyou. And you realize that somehow you__e caught her at the same time. And together, instead offalling, you might be able to fly._ The ghost went to the discarded clipping and stared down at thephoto, riveted. __he__ a beaut, isn__ she?___ure,_ Alex said automatically, although there was nothing of Zoë__ sparkling allure in thephoto, only a hint of resemblance.

Pescatore marveled at the seascape. It gave him vertigo. The wind deployed cloud formations. The sun seared the Moroccan coastline. He had read a line once about "the lion-colored hills of Africa." Were they lion-colored? What color was a lion exactly?

The sea, like a crinkled chart, spread to the horizon, and lapped the sharp outline of the coast, while the houses were white shells in a rounded grotto, pricked here and there by a great orange sun.