exercise and beauty for my wounded soul

biked down to my old hood for sunset. stunning. absolutely. talked to char while sitting and watching then biking along great hwy with joanna newsom and all the way back up home.


had a thought that happened before i checked it while gazing at the bright sky merging with that vast indigo ocean:

"the same God who made that [sunset] killed will"

will lives but estimated approximate 2 mo left and God is allowing it-- in my mind He already has killed will. hmm. how wrong, but here i am.


realized i need to take care of my soul. exercise, solitude, nature, music; get out to that ocean for every sunset possible!!!!!!!! be alone. breathe. talk to God; remember all the good things He does/makes.