An evening at the beach is what I want to write an essay about. As I sat on the beach, an orange hue stretched across the sky and met the dark ocean along the horizon. The sky along with the orange hue had mixtures of reds and yellows that blended into each other to create a stunning skyline. The Aurelian sun seemed to rest on the dark sea. Seagulls soared through the air and swooped down to land on top of a sand dune. The clouds were a dark silhouette through which bright rays of golden light radiated. The waves had made a soothing noise as if they were trying to calm a soul. The gentle rhythmic movement of the waves pleased the eye. As the tide approached the coast, it seemed as if the sun was disappearing into the ocean. The waves gradually became more substantial as the sun continued to set. Say no to plagiarism. Get a tailor-made essay on "Why Violent Video Games Shouldn't Be Banned"? Get an original essay As the waves crashed along the shore they had left shells scattered along the shore. The sand was warm under the feet of several people walking on the shore where the sand had met the waves. The grainy sand looked like millions of sugar crystals. The grains looked like a light nude color. This pale, bare sand covered the entire beach as far as the eye could see along the vibrant beach. The umbrellas placed by the tourists who populated the immensely crowded beach were bright in the sand. They were strategically colored with stripes of multiple different colors. There were sand castles being built everywhere by children playing on the beach. Many tourists went around collecting shells mixed with the sand. The shells had been washed ashore by the rough waves. Each shell had its own pattern, no two shells looked the same. The shells along the beach were mostly whole, but some were shattered and mixed heterogeneously. There were thousands of shells along the shore waiting for passersby to collect them. The tourists had bags and shovels full of shells that they had collected to take home with them. As the tourist continued to collect the shells, the salty air blew against them. The sea air was thick with salt and humidity. When the wind blew against cars and houses, it left a residue that looked like fog on the windows. When the wind blew, it cooled the hot, humid air. The now freezing air had sent shivers down the skin of sunburnt tourists all along the coast. As I sat on the grainy sand, watching the sun set into the sea and listening to the gentle lullaby of the waves, a sense of total relaxation had occurred. It's a perfect evening at the beach. Works Cited Bell, B., & Slade, J. (2019). The Beach Book: Shore Science. Columbia University Press. Downs, R. M. (2018). The sound of the sea: shells and the fate of the oceans. University of Georgia Press.Barbour, D.B., & Goddard, S. (Eds.). (2017). The beach and the city: aesthetic urbanism in the twenty-first century. Lexington Books.Harman, T. (2018). Waves and beaches: the powerful dynamics of the sea and the coast. Reaktion Books.Blum, J.D., & Roberts, S.J. (Eds.). (2016). From the Gulf to the Aral: the long-term impacts of climate change and human activities. Geological Society of America. Johnson, D. W., & LaTourrette, T. (Eds.). (2017). Making the Beach Safe for the Public: Risk, Responsibility, and Accountability. Rowman and Littlefield. Viles, H. A., & Spencer, T. (2018). Coastal problems: geomorphology, ecology and coastal society. Routledge.Williams, A.T., & Clifford, N.J. (2017). Coastal and marine geospatial technologies. Springer.Bird, E.C.F. (2019)..