seat in the sand

I looked out my window.
I walked straight to the beach.
I took off my shoes and rolled up my jeans.
And I sat my ass down in the soft sand to stare out across Lake Michigan.
And right there, I found my calm. She was right next to me.
I then walked clear across the city to take in the moon over the river.

I happened to capture this in the following photos…
i looked out my window I walked straight to the beach
I took off my shoes and rolled up my jeans
And I say my ass down in the soft sand I stared out across Lake Michigan
And there sat my calm, right next to me As you can see, I spent the afternoon wandering around Chicago, which did wonders in the way of clearing my head of stress and anxiety and fear. It was a lovely afternoon spent all by myself…
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6 thoughts on “seat in the sand

  1. such a beautiful post.
    Let me know if you want my friend Erin’s contact while you are in Chicago…she is fun.

  2. My heart hurts knowing you have so much stress, anxiety and fear. And I am proud of the fact you found a way to abate it and found your calm.

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