hazy sunsets
It took us almost two hours to walk along the beach to the closest town. It was hazy as far as we could see. The air and ocean blended into indistinct ether … I missed horizon. There is always something in the way where we come from. I missed horizon. It gives me reassurance in the numb daily routine of town where the greatness of our existence has been minimized to fake survival skills: where to park? where to shop? poo bags, plastic, rules and forms, standards, judgements, pedestrian crossings, boxes, walls, fences, lines - all separating and splitting the horizon into long forgotten memory.
The vastness allowed me to see the impact of human existence on our Earth so clearly. I fail to understand this kind of Love. When we are given everything all the time every minute, over and over again only to raid and discard back what we no longer need or want. It appears we don’t love back strong enough …