There’s something magic in the air today… Ok, it might just be in my head. But visions are popping up like bubbles in my brain, giving me tiny little boosts of inspiration.
I really don’t know what it is about these visions… They’re just like pockets of hope that sail past my awareness, giving me glimpses of things that were or are or could be.
I’m not sure what specifically I’m supposed to do with them, so I just let their fuzzy little spirits in, fueling the fire I have (and sometimes misplace) for life.
It’s odd that images fleeting and unclear could motivate me so, and so I think they must somehow be attached to the very core of me.
What excitement is up ahead, I have no clue. But these breadcrumbs help me arise from the mossy log, brush off my skirt and continue skipping along my merry way.
[photo: Dillon Beach, CA]
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