warrior i

after yoga, where we held the warrior one position, which was wonderful (next time we're doing a whole series of warriors, and hey, you can't go wrong with that), i found the reservation i'd seen before but never stopped to explore.

i went for a long walk. the place is gorgeous.

i understood why nations would war over it.

there was so much spirit in the place, in the ground, in the trees. the whole place was alive. and it didn't hurt to be alone there. because i wasn't alone there.

i know i have to go back, and go back. spend much time there and write. i have been at a loss for words of late. but that is just a season.

and today, i felt safe, as if i could get lost there and be content.

we went for a swim today, my girl and i. again, after my workout. i still think i'm staminally challenged. but perhaps that will change with our regular swims.

i stayed an extra hour and basked in the sun. thinking of the great stories i have read and heard about sunlovers.

the great war twins of the pueblos were conceived by the sun's rays. that thought kept coming to me. curious though it was.

and i trust it will all be well.

peace. out.