back to the earth: high tide

there comes a moment, when one realizes where one began. and at the point of changing seasons, reflection comes about in a most unusual form. such moment stood before me in my observation of the waves...

it's been almost a year since i first stepped onto california soil. and at the time, it was only a visit. then again, more than just that - an inspection, perhaps, one searching for promise.  and indeed, i found what would soon be a necessary escape. 

nearly a year later, the seasons change again - this time - in a post-operative state of mind. this time, ready for challenges beyond the horizon. time to launch a new hope, goal and dream. the blue skies aren't just for dancing pig-tails, they're for anyone who's ready to explore and lift off. and so it is: this new phase of life and other graces, i'll gladly embrace the new day. 

a week into the last month of "summer" - and two weeks until adventure unknown comes my way- and i'm feelin' groovy. 

peace & love to the old. 

peace & love to the new -