When times have changed, as they always do.
When it feels like one thing, one person, one issue is bigger than the world.
When it feels like hope has dwindled, and patience has lost its validity.
Remember the freedom, the free time, the full sky, the deep breaths.
The good times, the ones that are over.
It’s alright that they’re over. Time stretches and bends to make space for more.
These are the thoughts I had when I was driving to Anacortes to get on the ferry to Orcas Island. I was thinking about what I would do if I was given an ultimatum by a partner, friend, or life. I have to think about this more, but for now I think this seed is enough.