“For whatever we lose(like a you or a me)
it’s always ourselves we find in the sea”
Some days are for the cerebral or the core. For work: lesson planning, crafting courses, teaching my students. For composing thoughts and discussing ideas. For smashing systemic oppression and uplifting justice. Some days are for these ocean-deep things.
And other days… well, there are some other days that are simply for the beach. When I don’t have to think about anything more profound than salty breeze and warm sand.