I think I'm gonna write my life story. It'll be a little bit of a memoir, a little ficiton perhaps. But I'm really excited about doing this. I think it will be beautiful.
As always, life has been going fairly slow. Just focusing on paying bills, taking care of things, figuring out what to do next. I've never been at such a standstill in my life. its like stalemate; I don't know which way to move. I mean, I'm doing great. Life is good, a lot of good things have been happening to me, but I want to move on... get out of this tiny little town. I miss Encinitas, CA so much. I miss Self Realization Fellowship, I miss Moonlight Beach, I miss Good Morning, I miss Swamis, I miss Cardiff, I miss the tidepools, but most of all, I miss the ocean. The California beaches. The sand. The smell of the air. the waves. Nothing compares to the beach.