In my experience, there is nothing so suggestive of infinity as moments when the sea and the sky merge. It promises a world without walls, and limitless possibility. Sometimes that’s on beautiful sunny days. But I personally prefer when it’s the work of fog. This is what I woke up to today:
I go back to work tomorrow, and I can already tell it will be a shock to the system. I have really appreciated these two weeks of sitting quietly and living in the present. But tomorrow we return to the struggle. I am looking forward to seeing Andrew again. No more long holidays without him, what? And I think I know what I want to do next at work. It will probably take a few months for me to figure out exactly what it would look like and how feasible it is, so I won’t say anything else for now. But it’s nice to have something to hope & plan for.
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