The Vast Reality

Week one comes to an end as I look out over the water.

Large bodies of water are mesmerizing to me.  I’m not sure if it’s the constant motion that creates a rhythm or if its that I now live close to one that creates this fascination and so obvious metaphor.

Being so small in comparison and looking out to this vast reality belittles all adversity.  The constant motion reminds of the ever flowing of life and love.  The fact that you can never see the end is so direct; only humans create boundaries for themselves.   The fuzziness of sky and water or is it the fuzziness of dreams and reality.

Some birds reappear, some disappear, some look the same, and some are unique.

look beyond



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