Over spring break I traveled to Galveston Texas. Most of my time was spent on the beach hanging out with old friends and drinking beer. The weather was warm and it felt good to dig my toes into the fine grain sand. Gulf waves would come crashing in creating a whooshing sound which gave me a sense of comfort, pelicans would then fly overhead making unison turns starting with the leader all the way back to the last pelican. This movement of the pelicans reminded me of a slinky and it seemed like the pelicans were having a lot of fun showing off there magical movements.