Sunlight painted mountains crest my tiny corner of existence. The coast to my right, the setting sun at my back. Nadine, keep rolling along study old girl, what a marvelous view! The long way home, the scenic route. Summer is over yet the sense of wonder still remains. Over the Santa Ana River now, and minuscule surf but from here everything from the crumbling waves to the crest of Saddleback Peak are drenched in the same shade of fantastic light. Bring on the desk, bring on the autumn. Take me along the path of the ever extending conception of time with its ebb and flow.
-peace of mind lies somewhere on the great Highway.
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the clarity came from within you :)
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