THE pacific ocean stung me with awe. I miss her, she’ll see me tomorrow, when I dive in and embrace the currents, so many of them lately, the ocean is t he one I need now.
me. And now I have to format things, I’m not good at, but I have the content. I’ll draw a double yellow, double yellow line, between the pages, and try to make them all line up. WROTE A LOT OF DOUBLE YELLOW LINE PAGES.
GOING BACK AND WALKING IN THE PAST, INVOKES NEW ADVENTURES.