Today, driving back from dropping my son off at work and grocery shopping…
I have the heat turned on, the windows opened enough for the air to lift my hair, the sun is bright, the sky is dazzling, the wind is stirring the leaves making them tumble and spin holding them between falling and flying. I’m in my truck, music is playing, and my mind is temporially empty of everything except this moment…glorious. A craving to stay in the moment surfaces. To keep driving, forget about a destination. The feeling dissolves when the need to curse out the driver in front me for their inconciderate road manners brings my brain back into gear. Restlessness clings to the edges of my thoughts…
You almost had it, so close, freedom
messed up my email – mezcal….