Play misty for me
We're edging into autumn, a season of contrasts here in Malibu. Today, a cool and misty sunrise. Tomorrow? Anything's possible.
There are heat waves and fog banks and warm ocean swells in the offing. And always at the edge of the continent, at the edge of the collective consciousness, the wafting breeze, that first lick of desert wind, the one that whispers before it screams -- santana.
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