It’s like you’ve only just arrived.

This is liberatory in its realness. This life limited in time, but unknowably vast and expansive while we are here living it.

(Vast sensation. Hugging and loving each other and sun on bare skin. The incredibleness of it.)

Considering how I have only just arrived here and how the process itself is continuous. As I arrive presently the world is an infinite container. It becomes obvious I can embrace the flowing nature and enjoy meandering.

Another thread: making choices that feel uncomfortable as commonplace - again we see that the learned places of comfort and routine aren’t serving the desire to surrender and embrace change as a fundamental element of life.