Imagine

I feel like I need something for my soul to latch on to. Like an empty stomach wanting the warmth of tie guang yin on a cold day.

Something the melodies of Tears in Heaven or Imagine evoke. The setting sun with it's rays fleeting through the pockets in between clouds before tea. Seeing the sun and sky reflected on the sheen of water that glosses the entire Seminyak beach while the waves swish by and send sand in between my toes. Or jogging in the smell of wet grass after the rain back home. The finer things.

This is rather unexpected. I expected a rather different set of circumstances before my arrival. Things around here however have been quite subdued. But not in a bad way. They seem to be part of the foil that makes one want to reach out for more.

I'm enjoying it. :)