Conglomeration, neutral emotional responce, and an object source: the beach; it's a particularly long way home to take, after an ever-pleasantly chill and blissful day.. and makes everything so much better. The beauty of certainty as the beauty in
certainty.Certainty to prevail and bring forth perpetual guidance, gradual changes from persistent repetitions. Plays like broken memories and our childhood, inasmuch harbingers of pseudo-sedentary comfort as of a [cold] painful distance, perhaps an uneven separateness. With a droning Earth
spinning, the flowery conscious blossoms, but then.. it fades away, submerging into Samsara's pool. So a new, revitalized day begins.. and your soul, also revitalized, feels finally at home.