Ebb and Flow

I have a recurring dream of swiping a bus then never crashing it or even getting caught. That’s why I asked Carolina to take this photo. I have no idea who the guy is. Usually the bus in my dream is much bigger and fancier. My birthday celebration was like this: Wild. Fast. Fun.

I’m glad it was only for three days.

Now I’m home again, alone in the blue room, reflecting. Calm. Super well.

And oh-so-grateful.