What wonderful freedom

What wonderful freedom to wake in the morning and decide where to go and what to do! And then actually do it. It’s in the doing and being that all blossoms — and in going out into the world(s). Meet dear ones, and let others go where they may. Thus, paths cross, folks meet and split again. Naturally. Most all tend to inflate themselves in one way or another. Invariably bubbles burst sooner or later. At first it may be considered a disaster of sorts, then hopefully recognized a blessing.

Before sunrise over the majestic Alps’ horizon — Grächwil, Switzerland — Nov. 2020