Welcome to the Big Blue World

Morning shimmers through the houses and chain link fences and ungroomed trees blocking me from the horizon, it shines all over the dew licking the grass and my dirty bathroom window. Relief. I look outside and then down, down at the swirling goodbye to last night’s beverages.

Is it no coincidence that humans are 75% water just as mother earth is? I think not. We all spit out from our mothers, who were the same mix, who in turn came from their’s and so on and back forth until one of our great grandmothers (yours and mine both, I surmise) were sprung forth from the ground. Eve or otherwise, let’s get hippy love all over the place.

I’m buying a new bike today. Still in training for next summer.

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