Point Break

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  • When summer fades it helps to know
    A dear friend waits from long ago.
    The friend you are, you’ll always be
    Now poised beneath a tranquil sea.
    I’ve seen you not since early fall
    The last time on a brisk morning.
    From your deep brown eyes, to offshore spray
    I remember as if yesterday.
    Upon a rais’d ocean floor
    Those six foot days will come once more.
    But until then I’ll watch you rest
    Awaiting spring’s first northwest.

    Photography: Jhordan Avalos
    Assistant; Rosina Inostroza
    Assistant: Miguel Dominguez