Ocean Beach

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I sometimes wonder what dreams are made of.

Is it pursuit of special degrees as defined by society- ones to ensure you are a contributing member?

Is it pursuit of monetary gains like a fancy home equipped by the latest solar panels and tech devices?

Is it the latest model of Tesla?

Is it traveling to a posh resort of choice where you are treated like royalty?

Or could it be a simple bike ride to your favorite spot on the beach — where plovers flock together happily, where the soft breeze from the ocean soothes and envelopes your restless body, where people walk with their dogs, their kids and their lovers. And ultimately, where the sun sets on another beautiful San Francisco day.