This morning was eye opening. I recorded a video and heard my voice. What I heard was a monotone sound, one that hit me in my heart. The sound of a low, a depression. I've been struggling with life, I feel it. I'm allowing it and hope that it will pass. The words that describe how I sounded was blah and humdrum. With that realization, it felt like I awakened inside and creativity came a little easier. I'm tired from a Covid world and cancer is breaking my heart. Damn C words.
Tomorrow will be a better day.
The sun peeked out.
Healing waves.
To the jetty! It is like hanging over the ocean.
The sea lions seem to be making their way back. I like when the jetty is noisy with barking sea lions.
A sea otter with it's arms full of purple urchins.
