just poking my head in here, it's been awhile since i've gone anywhere deep lately, been splish-splashing in the shallow, turquoise waters of Rincon, Puerto Rico these past 7 days so far. and i LOVE it here!!!!! I'm sitting here in this terrace again, swinging in the hammock, enjoying these lush tropical breezes flowing around me, listening to the roosters and dogs next door, and every time I roll my head to the side, I see the big beautiful blue ocean behind the next set of green hills. Also hearing the tiny rustle of twigs below in the garden, where seemingly hundreds of little (and big) lizards call home. Did I already say I love this place? I'll say it again. I. love. this. place. I am sad to have to return home in a couple days. Yes, there are deeper places in my heart that I am ignoring while here, places I need to return to some of my "peeps" back home in order to touch base, work on issues, etc. But I am enjoying the shallows for now. And just for a little more of a creative blurb, here's an unpublished post, a draft, that I've been saving awhile, not sure where it fits in, but I'll post it now just to fill up space. (actually I wrote it to put in my "secret" blog, one no one knows about, but since there's nothing really private in this, i'll post it anyway.) Then I'll return to you, Sonar, after my trip, when I'm ready to dive deep into my thoughts again. Now time to pack up a lunch and take the kiddos to another beach, maybe I'll rent a surfboard again and try to hang ten!
adios!
SPLASH!!! ....swish, swish...blub, blub, blug....swish, swish.....gurgle...
knock-knock...click..CREEEEEEEEEEEAAAKKKK!!!!
"Hello??" (hello-hello-helloooooo...)
ahh, perfect. nobody's here. got the whole place to myself. time to warm up the muscles, stretch out, and dance my heart out. in words, that is. yes, i have found a new, private place to express myself. it's like having an underwater dance studio. sneak away when in need to get alone, get into that big space, in front of that big mirror, start warming up the muscles, practice my technique. ballet or writing, take my pick.
to be continued.... ;-)
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