Carol and the waves

Carol is 82. She could well be my grandmother, and she could well be hanging in one of these places you’re supposed to go when you’re old. Instead of that she’s living the Life. Rides her bike to the beach. She gets naked, dives into the waves. Soak up sun through every pore of her old, wrinkled, hanging, yet beautiful skin. And she’s a living protest against all kind of silly notions about what we’re supposed to do and be. She’s a lady, she’s the sister of Maude. I think I’m in love.[vimeo=https://vimeo.com/137184014]