Indians ain't supposed to smile like that...get stoic.

Sometimes you have impossible day dreams to fulfill the need for romantic attachment.

Sometimes you have a crush.

  

Sometimes you are getting over someone.

Sometimes you're on the prowl.

Sometimes there are no men to pursue or crush on.

But you don't feel sad that there's nothing, you feel like this:

My romantic life is a barren wonderland. 

Sometimes it's nice to not have romantic anything for anyone. Sometimes it's nice to hug the warm salt and appreciate that there are no interesting plants or bugs crawling around to distract you. The solitude and sound of the Earth are enough. Friends are all you want, and all you need. You see the crazy all around you, and indulge in the nothingness.

This last picture is simply here to disturb you.