Unlike the pilgrims, the sunflowers have turned their vibrant faces toward the sun, mirroring our own devotion to our route and destiny. If sunflowers would go on a pilgrimage, I am convinced they would all walk towards the east to the rising sun they admire.
Just waking to see you’ve indeed taken the train to take off three days of walking 🚶♀️ and reroute to the sea. You recognize how different our paths will be in coming years assuming we survive these climate disasters. You write beautiful words to document what is and will be what was. I am excited to see the sea 🌊. Your blisters likely appreciate the rest as you ride the train, we are with you, as always. 🥹 Hoping to see a book resulting from these writings, carry on soldier, our muse! 😊
Each day is a remembrance of what we left, the reality of what we have, and the vision of what we need. We imprint the moment, being the moment, living the moment, sharing the moment.
Beautiful and beautifully written. Thank you!
Just waking to see you’ve indeed taken the train to take off three days of walking 🚶♀️ and reroute to the sea. You recognize how different our paths will be in coming years assuming we survive these climate disasters. You write beautiful words to document what is and will be what was. I am excited to see the sea 🌊. Your blisters likely appreciate the rest as you ride the train, we are with you, as always. 🥹 Hoping to see a book resulting from these writings, carry on soldier, our muse! 😊
Very smart to take the train, a well-deserved, health-preserving gift to self. Buen camino!
Each day is a remembrance of what we left, the reality of what we have, and the vision of what we need. We imprint the moment, being the moment, living the moment, sharing the moment.
Be always present.
So happy I woke to this delightful accounting. A somber nod. A sleepy smile. Good journey 🌻