I live in paradise.
It’s not just the view…
Or the land…
and the food -> most certainly !!!!!
But truly, it’s the disconnect.
I recently realized I have been detached from the world around me.
Thinking to myself…
“ is this all real? What does it look like from another eyes.”
and “…why….does it really matter?”
there is a stunning beauty and a calmness, that comes from standing in an empty baseball field on a tropical jungle island
the path into “town” an earthy heavily worn passage yet still only single file width surrounded on all sides by dense lush jungle. A tropical wonderland of flora, fauna and detritus
… chip bags, plastic bottles, candy and cookie wrappers of all sorts and over ripened mangos that are scattered everywhere making the air smell sweet enough to eat.
Yes paradise ….es muy sucio, and multifaceted
“You are so lucky!” is what I hear
definition of luck = success or failure apparently brought by chance rather than through one’s own actions
No, I am not lucky…
I just dared to make the leap from the “box” so many of us get stuck in
LIVE YOUR LIFE …meow