Twists of Fate in Key Largo
He walks along the shore looking for her. It’s a local story, he’s kind of a local figure. No one knows exactly who she was, and if you ask, it won’t turn out very nice, because he starts to get very emotional over this point. He will probably tell you something about the time he came looking for her the first time. The first time he came to find her, that’s when things went wrong for him. He doesn’t seem to have a bad life, though, and most days, he’s very quiet and looks out at the sea all day.
Coming to Key Largo is like entering a dream world. Here’s a great site for some stunning rooms that will set you so that you feel as though you are in the lap of heaven. The secret here of course is that you probably are. There are lots of things we like to keep under wraps, just so it doesn’t get too overrun. Right now it’s just the right combination of locals and visitors. The sense of place is something that the locals hold, and are very proud of, and the tourists constantly bring in a new energy, that starts to become a kind of abstract transience, and that becomes a permanent condition. Being here is abstract and concrete at the same time. There’s no doubt that when you are looking into the sunset, and there’s sand behind you, and there’s water up to waist, that you are in the ocean.
At the same time, being at sea has connotations that move into the metaphorical pretty quickly. For those with just the right sensitivity, the magic of the place becomes a combination of things that are seen and things that are unseen. And at some peculiar moment, it stops mattering which is which. And the man who is looking for her might be a dream and he might not be. But one thing that’s certain, is that when he discovered that no one else had ever seen her, and could not help him remember her, he either went mad or fell in love, and some might say there’s no difference.