Summer of Love

Hello World.

Summer is Grand.  Fortune and possibilities are inevitable.  Life is what you make it.  For my tribe, life is fun and filled with churning creative juices that in turn, require us to apply self therapy, like river floating, sitting poolside and camping.  This is a bit of what life is like in Portland Oregon in July:)

Sand Lake Sand Dunes, Oregon Coast

Jed and I hit the coast to break ourselves in for warm weather camping, meditation conversation, and general journeyman skills.  We’ve been dotting the coast since we met, 16 moons ago.  We passed thru the village of Tillamook.  Paradise meadows surrounded by coastal mountains are shrouded in mystic fogs and misty clouds that rest atop the fir covered peaks; like mermaids relaxing strewn upon smooth, green sea rocks.

We encountered Sand Lake and found an amazing spot to rest our legs.  Light white and yellow sand dunes, reminiscent of the Sahara desert follow inland from sand cliffs that peer hundreds of feet tall over the magnificent coastline.  Frank Herbert’s novel “Dune” was directly inspired by this coastal area.  Over 100 epic miles that run from here down to Florence, Oregon.

After exploring the coast and greeting the sea that defines the mass of our waterworld, Jedediah and I wandered through a labyrinth of fine sand lined with tall vibrant lime, and evergreen colored grasses.  You can learn so much about yourself and the galaxy with a walk though coastal utopia. Energy flows at the hand of mother nature, free from the mold of judgment and the buzz of concrete streets.  Lovely.

Back to the City…..


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