… To have darkness behind me,
in front of me a bright sky,
flickering lights on the water,
and to feel on the stoney face
the southern sun … – Julia Hartwig –
… Either peace or happiness,
let it enfold you … – Charles Bukowski –
Count Your Exhales To 4, Repeat,
Per Chance To Dream…
Be Well,
William
PiYo Monday 8:00 am