Isn't that a gorgeous view? My friend Tracy's house sits on the water, and she gets to look at this every day. Goose honk and wave ripple are her daily symphony. Callum and I were over there on Sunday, and Tracy and I, in need of a good long chat, climbed up on her bed to talk the morning away. This (pretty much) was what we got to look at. Not too shabby.
It is not my internal landscape however. Nothing's wrong, I'm just busy and things feel crazy-hectic right now. Sadly you, dear reader must move to the bottom of my to-do list. I'm signing off for the week. I need to gather things together and create some order.
Hold yourselves in the light, like we must hold the rest of the world. See you next week.