For the last 13 days I've been living in a shared space, 42 feet of bobbing swaying buoyancy with two men's men that can easily be described when thinking of most of the "sailor" archetypes. We do pretty great, considering all elements involved, to stay peaceful, jolly and a happy crew.
A couple mornings ago I had the luxurious opportunity to spend an hour and a half all ALONE on this beach.
My friend Dylan snapped this photo right before he left to go up the beach to drink and smoke with the a couple locals we met after we hiked into this bay, for a game of dominos.
Different strokes for different folks and it's all good ;)
There was no one around not even one person passed. I got to invert and twist my bones while digging my feet and hands into the soft, sliding, salt water soaked sand for a private practice. Playing organically with my spirit and body right on the edge where watery constant fluxing movement meets earthy stability and grounding.
When I was done at the shore, I took my hammock to a shady spot and closed my eyes...Oh the orchestra that filled my ears then!!All the many bird songs. The gorgeous wind with the gentle lapping shore this beach was nowhere near empty in energy.
Breathing with my eyes closed letting the fluctuations of my mind slowly settle like sediment floating to the bottom of the sea floor I sat. Just as the water begins to clear reviling the crystal blue brilliance of the Caribbean Sea hurricane after wild hurricane, my mind too began to slowly settle as the visibility of my own minds stuff cleared and expanded into the vastness.
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