No one around.
In a daze.
Is it the start?
Or is it done?
I notice the waves crashing.
I notice the urge to move away from anger.
I notice how bottled up anger can be toxic to my system when I let it in.
I notice I want to be nowhere near that toxicity right now.
I notice that this is all simply a story, a movie being played out.
I notice that realizing this changes things, and begins to clear the fog.
I notice that when the fog clears, my heart can open.
I notice the push and pull.
I notice how I take things personally.
I notice my desire to let go.