Stake in the ground

A glorious day which rewarded me with an outstretched tide and time to meander around the boats in the harbour.

I have become very aware, as I do on holiday, with my preconception with myself, my beats, my extended self awareness of minute details. It's not big and it's not clever and I would prefer to just float along like a fairy - it is the right day for it....

Fragility is an awkward bedfellow.

Love, peace and the beat goes on.

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