Ten.Two Thousand, Three Hundred & Two
Still so hot for this early in the morning.
Hot summer morning light.
Maybe a few months ago this would have freaked me out. But not today. Perhaps it’s the meditation.
Green grapes.
It’s hot, yes. But I just needed the fresh air. In the shade, this warm breeze feels good.
I could make a stink about it, but that wouldn’t do anyone any good.
The car reads 123 degrees.
Why is there water in the console? In the cupholder is a can of sparkling water with no top.
Three thrilling sets.
Honest conversations. That is how we move forward.
