Sitting and watching the ocean for a day has been a perfect way to sit with what has transpired during the past two months. It never stops moving, but it isn’t going anywhere. At some point, I will stop watching the ocean, but the awareness of self will stay with me. Waking up is an odd journey from the human context, but not the from the soul’s.
| Hotel front beach |
| Same beach a few kilometers away-walking... |
| In the water |
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