Caping, Sedona, AZ. Watching the sunset at the lookout on Airport Road.
I have been thinking.
A lot, actually.
About life. About love. About what really matters.
Not what I’m TOLD matters, but what sincerely matters to me. . . at the very core of who I am.
You know, this image is it. Nothing beyond that, nothing beyond them (all of them, pictured or no) matters a lick.
As I rest there, in THAT reality? I find peace. I find clarity. I find perfect direction. In this world, spinning at a maddening pace, I am still.
I am still.