Better than Acid - September 26, 2017

Some days are just too precious for words ... like today when the reflections from the bridge while rowing were spectacularly morphing such that I had to go back for a second viewing, seals were sunning in a large lazy group, and my dunk and recover escapade was playful, not cold, and a good learning experience.

Then dancing with my practice partner, Steve, was pure sensual delight even while learning and repeating new stuff. 

The gorgeous day, another blessing. Gratitude abounding in the face of the full knowing of the evanescence of all of it.