Today feels fresh and alive. Not in the way of a human countdown as in the new 365, but rather in that “only in northern California beautiful day” kind of way. So many surf at the beach, bobbing in the small waves with the tide way out. People exude their molecular moxie as they play and run with dogs along the water’s edge. The breath of life at the end of the continent on the wide mouth of the Pacific Ocean calls to me.
It’s a free day for many folks, though a Thursday when most would work. So we bask together in the sun and blue sky and ocean and sand.
Lovely that. Just breathing all life in…connected.