Death on the Beach

The beach is not typically associated with death, but whenever I go, I see plenty of it.

I even look for it. I am not afraid of death. Dying, yes, but death itself is something I have experienced second-hand enough times to understand that it is a part of something greater.

Some people will tell you that you are dead a lot longer than you are alive. I'm not sure I believe that.

Life is too short to be all we've got. But that doesn't mean it's not precious.

Life and death are a part of some cosmic formula that I am far too mortal to understand.

But sometimes I get glimpses of clarity.

"Hey, Pilot, you wanna check out this dead thing?"
"Fuck yeah!!!"

This is my entry for the #monomad challenge, held daily in the Black and White Community. It's fun. You should enter it at least once before you die.