Normal life is bound on all sides with rules and responsibilities that bring control and predictability to our everyday experience. The closer we come to the ocean, the more the salt air dissolves those bonds, freeing us to act more naturally and more like the sea, ebbing and flowing with the rhythms of the hot sun and the big moon, mixing possibility and people freely. It's the ephemeral reality of a summer sand castle built with booze, love, skin, sex, and unfamiliar bodies on the water’s edge. If only we could explore this strange land a little longer. But like a dream wrecked by a persistent alarm, eventually our castles collapse as well and the subway finally pulls us away.