SOMEWHERE, NZ: One can only live in the now, by the way

We're sitting here, the massive weight of the clouds parted by the ocean's lapping body. From the core of my perception, this water radiates from the center of never never land. That distant point in the dark blue abyss which has permission to start the signal of motion, some Maestro in the middle of the sea said, "It's okay to be YOU, here. The World can wait no longer for you to." The time is now. Now, to be those children between pink mountains and teal waves. The constancy of mornings push and pull. These salty brazilian berries give him a reason to channel me. To channel my energies into a form of information and realize that this is all just information.

We tented in a paddock in Owaka, NZ last night because we were talking so much that we ran out of gas. I feel full of TODAY, because we never consider what will happen an hour away. We're here, NOW.