The Road Not Taken
My last night at the international airport on Sal What will tomorrow bring? I don't know. But I do know that I feel like I've been set free. There are no more anchors tying me down. Letting go of a marriage. Letting go of Sydney. Letting go of the toxic waste that is negativity. Letting go of the energy sucking individuals. Letting go of the bullshit politics. Just letting go. Today is a new day until I die. It's a bit of a gamble, isn't it? Life offers no guarantees even though we as people demand them!!! If we play everything by the rules, we set ourselves up for "success" and yet we become so well organized that life becomes this massive boring stream of days with no beginning or end. That's how I found nature. My escape. Yesterday, I discovered a part of the island that hid the poverty. It's a contradiction of course. The place is just south of the area called Terra Boa, or the Good Ear
