My hair is bigger than my hosts have ever seen. When I venture out of my little room, bleary-eyed from a solid night’s sleep – Amanda ruffles it & exclaims, “I LOVE IT!” I feel no qualms about being my authentic self here.
Now sitting with my feet half buried in the sands of Lake Huron, I review my book on the 7 Healing Chakras. Tears well up occasionally as I identify strongly with certain passage – making me scribble in my notebook wildly.
That’s it. I abandon my writing accoutrement & head for the water.