There's something so organic about being in the middle of the desert and falling in love with the starry night's sky. Blustery winds graised my cheeks, and a glass of wine later I was floating... In and out of happiness, pondering the world that lay before me, living in this moment, and the future that has yet to come. Being a woman of my word is something I strive in fulfilling, and when I make plans to go on miscellaneous adventures, whether it be a weekend to a depressely named "Death Valley" or to the serenely lovely Yosemite, I will make it a point to be there. After years and years, well, only 2 years of saying I'm road tripping up the 101, I have requested a plethora of days to complete our summer mission, Microbrewery detours in mind.
This song makes me want to break out my new 10'0 and go night surfing, with a full moon in hand. I need to get back in touch with the Pacific, for it's been way too long. The rush of paddling hard for a wave, dropping into the face, and veering right... How I love Rights. We shall meet again very soon.
Here's some trippy, classify it as "cosmic" magic to put you in an illustrious state.
NaturalCalamity-Dark Water & Stars
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