Monday afternoon I was in Sausalito in the sunlight.  Tuesday morning I was in Sausalito in mist and fog. Seeing came closer.  I felt a special bond with those I passed, intimacy in this shared embrace.

Jane Goodall:

Hope is often misunderstood.  People tend to think that it is simply passive wishful thinking: I hope something will happen but I’m not going to do anything about it. This is indeed the opposite of real hope, which requires action and engagement.

Angel Island on Monday afternoon
Looking south to San Francisco
The next day looking across to the east seems so close as kayakers paddle by
Reflecting
Clouds open to the blue of sky and a bird flies by

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