I've been in a mini-funk since returning from my amazing vacation in Mexico. This was our "backyard" - directly out of the sliding glass doors, crashing waves and bird calls were the only sounds...
I had no desire to return home. I have lots of love for this city but it is often a bit cold for me. After 5 days with my bare feet in the sand, New York seemed like a bad dream.
Of course I did come back. And now I'm trying to shake this mini-funk. Hopefully this daily writing can help me put what I'm feeling in order and find the spaces that need to be examined.
Until tomorrow, namaste.
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