“YOUR WAY STARTS AT THE OTHER OTHER SIDE.
BECOME THE SKY. ”
Big Sur : sometimes, there are no words. . . just ecstatic joy. Beauty does that. And, here at Big Sur the air feels infused with a calming, soft energy. Feelings quiet the mind. We feel full, filled, overflowing.
There is no other/than this/the world is sewn together with / an invisible stitch/if perfection exists/ this is it/ fleeting to the permanency of our hearts.