There's no such thing as an unwritten life...
just a badly written one.
We’re going to live like we’re telling
the best story in the whole world.
Are you ready?
A quote from The Brother's Bloom, written by Rian Johnson.
No matter what type of water, a lake, the ocean, a stream, or even the Long Island Sound, I always find myself more grounded and relaxed after I have spent some quiet time watching my surroundings, writing or just sitting. I love the beach. I love the smell, the sticky air, the salty water, the sound of waves and the feeling of connection that it brings me. It was here sitting all alone, preparing to get an unwanted showering as I watched the ominous drifting of cumulonimbus clouds come closer and closer to my little spot on the beach (Cumulonimbus clouds are the big fluffy ones that look like stuffed animals but are the clouds that produce nasty summer thunderstorms), that I started to think about what it was that I really wanted to do. Why was I in CT? What were my goals? And probably the simplest but most important question, what makes me happy?
Trash washed to shore on the Hawaiian Coast
South Philadelphia's "Magic Gardens"