Good morning!
It’s Sunday. Time to take ourselves outside and let the air blow through us.
Let it remove whatever cobwebs the week may have left behind.
Let us bask in the brilliant and breezy and ever-humbling, cricket-filled sparkle together.
“Behold the Sea,
The opaline, the plentiful and strong,
Yet beautiful as is the rose in June,
Fresh as the trickling rainbow of July;
Sea full of food, the nourisher of kinds,
Purger of earth, and medicine of men;
Creating a sweet climate by my breath,
Washing out harms and griefs from memory,
And, in my mathematic ebb and flow,
Giving a hint of that which changes not.”—Ralph Waldo Emerson, excerpted from the poem Seashore
Onwards we go,
Clara
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